Having told him I had to give up my primo stash (not why), he did what a true friend does: he stole someone else's stash to give to me.Thanks to cellu...ar technology, word quickly spread that I had let Dude and PackRat into the den. Showing up, like always, to get a hit or two and go on their merry way, were "Skeeter," "Ace" (because of his lone tattoo), "Freeloader" and "M.J." Of this group, M.J. was the most welcome, as she once upon a time was a reasonably good-looking girl who I had a crush. Logically, if something doesn't exist, it can't be held responsible for actions occurring while it doesn't exist. So if a person doesn't think, and thus does not exist, does the responsibility for their actions rest on their shoulders?If we accepted that not thinking implies non-existence, then not thinking, ipso facto, is non responsibility. This is logically accurate, obviously.But so is the following concept: All men are elephants. Socrates is a man. Therefore, Socrates is an elephant. The. “Oh.”Grinning, I asked, “Care to tell me about it?”Still blushing, Sia said, “I had questions.”Typical Sia! When I laughed she joined in.“So, you’re sure it won’t upset you if Alia and I see each other?”“Daaaad! You can be so dense at times. I TOLD you I don’t mind.”With that, the last of my doubts left. But, I was still horny from last night. Sia looked edible, cute and sexy.“How about you make sandwiches for lunch?”She eyed me suspiciously. “What are you gonna do while I make ‘em?”“Relax. I. It was the usual discussion on boys and what we got up to the night before, Claire had made it perfectly clear to me that her and Matt were having regular sex and doing everything they could to find new and exciting ways to do it. My part of the conversation was always the same, that I was playing the waiting game with Rob. I'd had sex before, it was at a house party and I don't remember much about it, just flashes of memory that would explain the pain I was in the following day. Rob however,.