So what makes Sean any worse? I’m not only a slut, I’m a WHORE.“Now,” Kyle said to the recalcitrant cager, “apologize to the rest of the kid... for making them part of your disgusting behavior.”Sean’s eyes surveyed the crowd, a crowd who had frequently cheered his exploits on the basketball court. “I’m sorry,” he said.“I’m sorry for?” Kyle said, rolling his hands again to coax him.“I’m s-sorry for making all of you part of my dis (he lowered his head) disgusting behavior.”“Thank you Sean,” Kyle. Ah well, no way to put the words back in my mouth.Once I said that, she giggled and looked away, diffidently. She paused, as did I. We both took a few more sips before either of us said anything.Then I broke the silence.“You’re hot. Like really hot. I was totally checking you out when you were playing tennis. You look so hot in that dress you wear when you play.”It was the whisky and my subconscious speaking at this point. But it felt good, to tell her how I felt. Compliment her on her being a. ..After our discussion we hugged, I cried a little more and then I decided I would feel much better after a good hot shower. When I had turned on the water I saw the door opening through the glass panel and Mat stepped inside. He asked me if I would allow him to join me. To be honest I wanted nothing more than to have him with me for just a little while longer. This must be a psychological thing. I mean, just a couple of minutes ago I have been going on about how important it is to do the right. He was in some temper and hes been doing most of it. It took Jim boy and me a bit longer to get the hang of it." Gus scratched his head and replaced his hat. "Billy was none to happy bout that. He said it didn't take much sense to split a few trees into rails. So mostly he was doing the splitin and we were doing the settin." He's doing the entire thing? From fresh trees?"Gus rocked on his heels again, proud of his boss. "Sure did."I looked some 100 yards back towards the house. A small pile of.