Then we get to talking about being gay.I probably came off 'ignorant' and 'homophobic' but I just wanted to understand why they are attracted to guys.... Why do they see a penis and say, 'yeah- put that in my mouth'? They start talking about all the benefits of having reversible lovers and how great it feels to make a dick cum. I was pretty awkward. Then they offered a neck massage.Fuck it. I knew they'd try and make a move, but I'm strong enough to stop someone from taking advantage of me. . I found the my ejaculations were more intense and it made me tingle all over. When we finished, we promised not tell anyone or else he'd beat me up....some friend right?So one day after school, a guy who was in 9th grade invited me over to his house. I knew of him but really didn't know much about him except he lived just a few blocks away from me. I didn't feel comfortable saying yes but I did out of nothing better to do. We walked and talked about how school sucked. Brett, the 9th grader, was. She walked out of his life at that time and never looked back. She abandoned both her children and her husband for a high roller.They guessed that he had never gotten over her.Brandy started doing her dance routines. Four times a night, five if it was very busy. She was the star, it was her job to bring in the customers and keep them in their seats. For that she was being paid $10,000 a month.She had a two month contract with the possibility of a two month extension.She wanted the extra two. It was going to be tight but I would be on time to meet Bob, but first I needed to see Lorrie.Ching Lee and I met Lorrie in her office and had a quick discussion about our meeting with the General about the C5 tomorrow and that I would fill everyone in at supper about the events of tomorrow, as best as I knew them.When Ching Lee and I turned into Summers Road, “What the heck is going on?” In our front yard there was a crane. Our front yard went from the four car garage at the end of the house.