" Mine!" She said defiantly."Yes, even though it is attached to me, it belongs to you. Now can we take a shower?"Richard made a suave gesture with his...arm, indicating ladies first. She got into the shower, her glistening body still glowing from perspiration. He followed her and picked up a bottle of shampoo. Pouring a little in his hand he began scrubbing it into her wet hair. She hadn't had her hair washed since she was little, and it was very nice. The man was so wonderful, doing everything. Just a bit about myself, I'm happy married and never had any gay thoughts in my life, but this k** was something else. He had shoulder length blond hair, blue eyes and a few freckles, no wonder the older k**s picked on him!I told him my name was Dave, and he stood up and said "I'm John" John explained that he never told anyone about being bullied as he felt embarrassed. As he stood up, I noticed his tight shorts and had a perfect butt. John started crying again and jumped into my arms for a. " I know... it's just that... oh god... everything is just so fucked up Idon't even know where to begin!!!" Nicole," RoseMarie said, softly but firmly. "Please, sit. Just begin atthe beginning." The beginning?" Jordan asked, meekly, sitting in the comfy chair."Always the best place to start."And so Jordan started from the beginning and told RoseMarie everything.He told her about dressing up as Anna for Halloween, but everyone atJohanson and Johanson just assumed he was a woman. And then he told. If you had none, the guard would grin and say: “You get nothing.” Each time the midway point of the alphabet was reached, I mentally began to count down to my name. “Two more… one more… me.” Each time, the guard looked at me and grinned. “You get nothing.” Each time, my heart fell. Each time, I girded myself for the next 24 hours… the mindless torture… the arrival of night and the promise of sleep… the tender release of the dream followed by the waking. With mindless sameness, I had gone.