Marshal just smiled faintly and told Gary "Pretty funny" waiting to see if Gary would recognize him. "Thanks" Gary responded, giving Marshal a good l...ok but without a hint of recognition appearing in his eyes. That made Marshal smile more. He was finally getting even with Gary for the many jokes Gary had played on him. Marshal didn't think that Gary could top this one easily, though he realized Gary would certainly try sooner or later. Gary smiled at Marshal, saying "I don't think I've. I try not to flip that switch, because it can’t be turned back on. I will take so much punishment before I do it, because if there’s any chance, any tiny .000001% of a chance that it will get better, I want to hang on. I’m tenacious. I don’t know how to give up. I refuse to believe I can’t fix things no matter how bad they get. But I’m learning that I can’t fix people. I can’t make someone feel things, or make them want to provide what I need. They either will, or they won’t. People are drawn. "Frederik didn't know where to look, his eyes were jumping from one naked chest to the other. And the three girls noticed it. It made them smile knowingly at each other, but they just let him stare while Annie asked Sandra, "Is it okay if I take a look at your piercings now?" Of course," Sandra answered and pushed her breasts even in the direction of the girl.Both Annie and Anna started to inspect Sandra's nipple piercings and Frederik just stared at what was going on. He couldn't help but. Jan van Es,” I replied, and stuck my hand out. “Pleased to meet you.” He looked at my hand, and then placed his own in it. “Good to meet you.” We shook hands, and then the strangest thing happened. A strange tingle ran up my arm, starting in my palm that his hand was touching. I stared, amazed. Maybe this was the buzz people got when they met celebrities, I thought. But the strange thing was that he was looking at me oddly too, as if he’d felt the same thing. Strange, to say the least..