I'm not castrated. I'm a girl. It's so weird." Karen," he gently said, "I have a question for you, and I want you to answer it at a lower volume." Oka...." Suddenly, I was spent. I had just discharged all the words in my arsenal."What are you in here for?" I am convinced he'd already read my file. He just wanted to get me to say it."I fucked an underage girl," I said, looking away from him. "It was statutory rape. I used to excuse myself because I didn't force myself on her. Now, I am so ashamed. I told Angie that day that I hoped to find a man to love me like you loved her. I had. I just didn’t tell her it was you that day.”I hadn’t said anything since she appeared at my door. She took it as rejection and turned to leave.“I remember I told you not to knock unless you were committed to us. I’m a one woman man. I expect that in return from you.”“Jim, I haven’t been with a man since the last time you and I made love. The man you saw me with at the restaurant was just a colleague. You are. She was eighteen and a half when we met and she could have impersonated a eighth grader. When we went out we often got dirty looks. It didn't help that I was 22 and it definitely didn't help she was found of public displays of affection. Actually I was too but I think a lot of people saw me as a statutory r****t instead of a lucky SOB. She was often asked for ID sometimes even at places that did not offer alcohol.Being over a foot and a half taller we had a lot of fun. I think it is safe to say. Spectators seated on the stands watched the fights from their elevated positions.Mari was right. This was his chance to get noticed. The idea of all those eyes on him gave Axel the goosebumps after so long trying to hide.Axel waited in line to register for a sparring match. He paid attention to others signing up. He would use this as an information-gathering operation.Axel already had fake credentials ready, again thanks to the ever-useful Grace. When it was his turn to sign up, he told them.