I feel like I'm falling, endlessly falling.I crave him so bad. How did this happen? I need him so much. I feelawful. I can't eat, can't sleep. I cry. ... can't think of anything elsebut him. I'm not sure what to do. God I'm a total wreck. Todd keepstelling me to chill. I'm trying. I'm really trying, but it's not easy. TV is no help. Last night I watch 'The Sopranos'. Perfect right? Mobshow, plenty of violence, just the thing to distract me. What do I see?I see the episode with Tony's Russian. Never from you. Never from Tim. I just miss you guys, in a weird way. Plus, Bert misses you guys, too." McText 'em, McGee." Tony said, clapping the other man on the shoulder. "Let's get outta dodge, McPony. I'm feeling the need for a western film fest. What's your favorite western? You a Blazing Saddles kinda guy, or you like a real western?"Texting Ziva and Ducky to meet them in Abby's lab, Tim said, "Well, honestly, after you made such a big deal about Gary Cooper, I went out and rented 'High. Figuring there’d be no fellatio and she’d maybe just masturbate my cock for a while, I unhooked my belt and pulled my trousers and underpants off. I was now naked except for my open shirt, and Anna had nothing on except a small pearl choker around her neck, and the little dress bunched around her tiny 18 inch waist. My cocked rubbed up her belly as Anna cuddled close against me. She seemed unsure what to do next, but as we kissed again, Anna moved her hand between us, and tentatively took my. ”Whew… that made me feel better. I took her hand, led her to the dance floor, and we danced. We slowly circled around, and after a while, I noticed she was slowly moving us toward the door. I followed her lead, and in less than a minute, we were in the hallway.“What’s up?” I asked.“I was wondering when you finally ask me,” she said, “Follow me.”Being a teenager, my mind was pretty perverse, so my imagination got to working. By the time I was back in reality, I noticed we were in the locker.