” Darryl nodded toward Robert and then looked toward Becky to try and figure out why the hell he was here.“Grab a seat! Do you want a beer or some...hing?” Darryl reluctantly sat down. It was early but he figured anything would help. He nodded and his sister opened a beer and gave it to him.The next hour and a half was full of awkward silence, with the occasional bit of small talk. This just wasn’t Darryl’s scene. He could talk to people where he worked, or when he went out to clubs back where he. I responded by calling him Mikey, but that didn't last. It didn't fit the football tight end image he cultivated. I settled on calling him Michael.Our friendship rekindled and then burst into flame two weeks ago. I'm supposed to be in a steady relationship ... well ... I AM in a steady relationship right now. Things escalated beyond friendship two weeks ago when Taylor, my steady, had a Scout camping weekend. Recently broken up with his bitchy, high maintenance girlfriend, Brittany Miller,. ” Jerry pulled the tablet back out. “A’right boring shit first, just nod or say yes if stuff is correct. Full name, Sam Allen Short.” Sam nodded. “Birthday is the twenty second of May, nineteen ninety eight.” Another nod. “Lets see, green eyes. Shoulder length black hair. Five foot five inches and one hundred six pounds.” Jerry eyed Sam and the fox nodded yes to everything. “Everything checks out so tell me, what can Jerry the body mod imp do for you?” “I want to be a hermaphrodite. And some. Glancing at the card she said, "Well well Mikah, you'll fetch a nice profit. Only eighteen years old – a senators daughter - and a virgin too. No wonder you were placed in this special auction for council members only." With another disgustingly ugly laugh, the cruel women left me alone. I tried to act indifferently, but my eyes kept drifting down to look at my forced nudity. I could feel the shame and anger deep in my soul, as I realized just how humiliating this pose actually was. True -.