.. like I’m finally in a story, um, part of a story instead of just reading from outside of it, from a... a distance, if that makes any sense? But..... I feel like if I get myself any deeper into this, I won’t be able to go back, won’t be satisfied with the safe, uh, withdrawn kind of life that I know, th-that I thought I knew anymore?”“My future expectations, this secure and tidy little rest of my life after college I’ve been planning and cultivating... he’s going to make it... no, he already. "Maybe five seven?" About," replied Danny, almost shaking from nerves."Ok, here the deal Danny?" said Gary, taking his chin and moving hisface back and forth looking at him. "You didn't get the weight off whatI asked for, but I'm still going to let you audition in thirty minuteswhen our people are done with you, but I don't want any bullshit fromyou from this point forward. I like you, but I asked for ten, and I gotat best nine." Well I just..." Danny caught himself from making an excuse. "Of. "So far so good," he reported, It looks like you have something planned?" I think Martha should take Sally and Rachel to our house," he responded, "And we have a ship to capture." Sounds good to me." Martha, George's wife, made a "come on" wave which brought two rickshaw like vehicles from out of the gloom of the warehouse. She had the exhausted Rachel take one while she and Sally got in the other.Turning toward Cameron she said, "We will expect you for dinner at 6, in the meantime, I will take. I dropped a few hints of my sexual preferences and they were all very well received. Sarah being a professional remained calm and open to hear about my preferences but never gave a hint as to hers. I shared my leaving my friends and knowing that in a small town the hope of a replacement was slim. Sarah did give one clue to what I might find when she shared that I might be pleasantly surprised.It was the second home that we went to that afternoon that seem to fit the bill for my likes and was.