IT...Guy?By Hazel MDerek pulled up to the parking lot outside his office on Monday morning.His heart was beating rapidly. Christmas eve had been a maj...r turn on. Ithad taken him a while to wake up from his pleasure coma. When he had cometo, he had cleaned up in a hurry and left after changing back into hisself. This morning though, his heart was beating for another reason. Hegot out of his car and walked up to the building. He walked to the jointmen's room and walked in. He furtively glanced. It was late January in Michigan, and I also knew that half the drivers would refuse to deliver off the main roads - there'd been a fresh snowfall last night. More deliveries for me and my $400.00, ratty, 10-year old Ford Ranger Pick-up. It looked nasty, but it was 100% reliable. Besides, at 26-Miles Per Gallon it was excellent for delivery work.As I was finishing my cigarette, and getting ready to head in, Rebecca came out the back door. Yesterday had been her 18th birthday, and I had yet to. He cleared the corn running across the yard, when his wife came out of the house holding a shotgun. "What is it John?" she gasped. Her eyes wide, seeing the stark terror on Johns face."Get inside and lock the door Mary!" he yelled as he took the shotgun from her.Turning back to the corn, he looked for movement in the rows but saw only the gentle wind rustling the tops of the cornfield. "Bobby are you O.K.?" he yelled. There was no answer from the barn. Moving to towards the barn keeping his. But we had three fatal heart attacks today. All three were guys in their 60’s. Must be the phase of the moon, or something.”“It is a new moon tonight,” I chuckled. “Are we still going to the movies?”“After a day like today? Yes! Kara wanted to see Sex, Lies, and Videotape.”“I heard it’s all dialogue,” I said.“So right up your alley, then,” Jessica smirked.“Are you trying to say that I’m all talk and no action?”“You do have that history! I offered to go home with you eight months before the.