You blink and look down. You are completely naked. Well of course you are. Why not? "Why am I here?" (The last thing you remember is walking home from...Cindy Cohen's. You had made out with her at the club, walked her home, got a feel at her nice little titties, but she wasn't for putting out so you were left with blue balls and a desolate walk home, then a flash of light and well here you are)."You are not exactly here at all," said the Avatar. Her voice seemed to come from all around you. Her. Like everything in my life at that time, I was of two minds about their visit. On the one hand, I loved skiing with Hans. He wasn’t afraid of going off the trail to find fun ledges to jump off of. Even though my mom was a ski instructor, I’d learned most of my technique from her brother. On the other hand, having my aunt there meant the subject of Julie was going to be discussed. I mulled over my situation, wondering how much I’d have to tell them. There would surely be talk of our February. He still lives in the same area in a house renovated to apartments, hasn't been with anyone, secluded himself except for a few *********** people. Jaime gave me a small notepad and said here is everything you need to know. It gave me an address, hobbies, what he did, and everything. We went out shopping with her to get some fall attractive clothing, lingerie and other items. I devised a plan to see him tomorrow as I tried on a fall dress that looked kinda similar to the last day of summer we. The pair of sea boots which were several sizes too big for me did not help but at last I reached the boat and cast off. The sound of the oars in the rowlocks sounded dreadfully loud to me as I carefully tried to row towards the shore. My heart was in my mouth but no challenge came forth from the darkened ship’s deck. I had little practice in the art of rowing but by degrees I was able to slowly propel the small craft to the shore and at last tied up and slunk my way up a flight of stone stairs..