It will be up to you to demonstrate enough humanity to keep me dealing with you. Had I known how toxic you were, I would have given Mister Anderson my...resignation. You’re still free to complain to him. Maybe I’ll get lucky and he will fire me for you.”Mister Anderson rounded the corner at that moment. With his eyes twinkling, he said, “Not a chance. Jar, I know how Prince Roger is and hope you’ll set him straight.” He grinned.I said, “Crap, Boss. That’s not what I at least half hoped to. Seeing as I worked outdoors on a land project for the government, I will admit my upper body had developed into more then I ever expected. In other words, I looked, I suppose, real, real fine. Chiseled with bending definitions all over, her eyes kind of took a refined peek at my upper body as if to say that I was looking good. Real, real good. I smiled but she didn’t. I’m basically a bigger guy but with all the work I did outdoors all that flabbiness seemed to reshape itself a little. In a. The room is old, the carpet orange and ratty, it smells of smoke and the bedspread looks like something that died in the seventies."Lay down," she orders me once the door closes. She turns on the A/C and cold air starts to blow in the room. I set the bag down at the foot of the bed and sit on the edge. My wife, still in her dark sunglasses, still wearing the black trench coat, steps forward and shoves me hard with both hands on my chest, throwing me back onto the old bedspread and the springy. But discovering this strange ability over the summer put that desire in reach. Giddy with excitement, he’d made a pact with his higher power to repay the gift by sucking 100 freshman boys in 100 days. In truth, the freshman decision came later. He considered himself queer as his sister Mina’s Hello Kitty training bra and panties. A boy so queer deserved the emasculation of sucking 9th grade boys. Every boy, at least a year younger than he. No one below the age of 14, of course.Tonight’s choice.