”“Kendi, this is Brody.”“Hi Brody.”“Hi Kendall.”“Please call me Kendi.”“So, Mick. The worst?” She asked again.“Well, turning d...wn $100,000 to stay away from you. Getting into a fight at the farmers market, almost having you kidnapped, having a gun pulled on me, twice, and let’s not forget this hand.”Brody’s mouth opened farther with each portion of my answer.“I was going to ask about the hand. You have had a hell of a week.”“Brody, he is my hero. He saved my life more times than I can. She said she loved to masturbate and have some one watch. At this point I was thinking I would love to watch. I asked if she liked watching too. She said she did. She also told me she would love to watch an older guy. I laughed and said how old and why? She blushed and told me she was having fantasies about older guys after reading some stories on line. She laughed and said maybe I have a daddy issue. (her dad left her mother years ago when she was just a little girl). She said she. “What’s going on, Joe?” he asked.Before I could answer him, Principal Hayden jumped in with his own question.“And just who might you be?” Hayden asked while eying the suspicious-looking gentleman dressed in military fatigues.“He obviously hasn’t checked his mail,” Major Johnson noted, facing me.“I’m afraid not. By the way, this is Principal Hayden,” I replied.“Sir, perhaps it would be best if we spoke in your office,” Major Johnson proposed, repeating my earlier suggestion.“As I’ve already. I had never been with a man before, and never wanted to be. Elena was my steady girlfriend from past 5 years. Now, things weren't going great with us, but we managed. She was smokin' hot. My thoughts flew back to Stefan as I saw him clench his biceps. He was 6'3'' and muscular as hell. He was captain of the soccer team, and had short blonde hair. I on the other hand, had short black curls. Every time Stefan lifted the dumbbells, his pectorals tightened and the buttons on his shirt-down.