He kept walking as the car drove slowly along side of him. "Want a ride?" the man in the passenger seat asked. Keven-Jeanne looked; there were 4 or 5 ...uys in the car. He was nervous, but without hesitation he said, "Sure." He got into the back seat and the guys in there pushed aside to have Keven-Jeanne sit in the middle. The car sped off into the darkness. Keven tensed a little when the men in back began feeling his bare legs. But their calloused hands felt good on his bare skin. One of them. The smell was intoxicating, in a pleasant way.Finally, it was time for supper. Catelyn was a shy, but very pretty girl. A true English Rose, with rosy cheeks, fair hair and a curvy body. She couldn't be older than 18 and that made her one year younger than James himself.I've heard the quiet ones are the best ones, thought James, I wonder if I can find that out for myself in the two weeks to come.Dinner was served, accompanied by some wine from the explorer's collection. "Now that I have someone. " What courses?" Ah, just some stuff. Nothing important. Jen says you were homecoming queen last year. Does that take a lot of time away from your studies?" Nah. I'm pretty smart. I keep up with the stuff pretty easily." And I can recognize a segue, though it was pretty smooth."You're fortunate. Some people here have to work very hard to do well." Thanks." When was he going to mention my breathtaking beauty? I had never been on any kind of date where the guy didn't almost wax poetic over it. My teacher walked in sore me and harvey holding hands and smiled (i always liked miss townsent she helped me with coming out) he asked who was presenting today and i said i was. she smiled again and told me to come upto the front. without question i got out of my seat let go of harveys hand (having to walk a few seconds for him to let go of mine) i walked up to the front of the class i read out my title "why war has to happen" but i could tell the class wasnt intrested about my paper so i put.