........I'm enjoyingit too much.-------------------- -------------------- ------------Chapter 2 - Getting To Know Him"So tell me the... babe. What's a gorgeous thing like you, doing in a publike this? And on her own too?" My new man then asks me as I have yetanother drag of my cigarette and drink some more of my wine. This is toomuch. I want to tell him Im really a normal 19 year old guy but there isnothing normal about the way he is talking to me and treating me. Hereally. His long blonde hair was pulled back into a pony tail and he was wearing a pair of sandals that were little more than a sole and some leather straps. He made such an adorable girl that it was hard to imagine him really being a boy two years older."I think we need to get dressed now, George. We can continue this discussion later. In the meantime, we've got planting to finish."-0-0-0-"Wow, Mom, what did you do to Dad's body?" Robin exclaimed when his parents came into the kitchen."Just fixed a. “That’s right. One never knows. So, are you up for it or not? Being my best man at my three-way nuptials?” Brent asked Eric directly now.“Of course! You’re my buddy! What else would I do? I’m just a bit envious, that’s all,” Eric blushed himself now.“Hey, that’s only human, bro. Honestly, though, if you had to pick an ideal partner or two, or more, for that matter, who would they be, what sex, what type, etc. Any thoughts?” Brent probed a bit deeper now.“That’s the problem. I can’t ... date my. Laurel leaned forward, an expression Alan couldn’t quite puzzle out on her face. ‘Just how many women at this company are you screwing?’ Alan stared at her a moment. Silently, he held up two fingers. ‘What, that’s *all*?’ Alan opened his mouth again, eyes squinted in confusion, but couldn’t find a right way to form the question. He was having a lot of trouble making headway in this conversation. Laurel frowned at him, her head slightly tilted and two fingers drumming on her lower lip..