”“So?”“Ever heard of Aids?”She crinkled her nose “None of my friends have gotten it and a lot of them have done it.”Mark laughed “They...��re full of shit. Where’s a ninth grader gonna get the money for Steam? It’s not pot.”Fran’s sighed and frowned “If you’re not going to help, fine! I’ll go to Rod.”“You’ll get gang-banged too. You think he’ll hand you a hundred dollars worth of dope because you flash your tits at him? Shit, you’ll wake up three days later selling ass on a street corner.”Fran. Fuck. I was about to do something that was utterly alien to me, but a total turnon at the same time. I walked into the cinema. It was dark (no shit, Sherlock!) but in the flickering light I could see some men teasing each other. On the screen was some hardcore man on man action...cocksucking, arse fucking, cumshots. I was stiff as a rod of iron watching it, confused at the same time. “I'm not fucking gay!” I thought. But watching the action on the screen was making me harder and harder. I. I was still waiting for my ... our ‘TransAcoustic’ Piano to arrive ... they’re made to order. The Yamaha site I got it from has all kinds of instruments to choose from making it a great place to get new equipment from for the GSS.“Would any of my ladies like to sing anything in particular?”“Why don’t you start us out by singing something?” Mom threw back to me. That surprised me, but nevertheless... “Ladies and Gentlemen, close your eyes and go back the the 1950’s.”(Nobody knew I had been. " There were a few sheepish looks and a few averted eyes to his comment."The reason for my tardiness is this." He waved his hands out, displaying the table before him. "I have been in town since about five this morning. I set some snares and caught four fat rabbits."He pointed to two platters full of meat. "I fried two like chicken, and two were baked, something like a turkey or a roast."He pointed to a large bowl of greens. "These I picked all over town. They grow in your yards, your.