”Fiona raised one eyebrow as she gave Charlotte a quizzical look but nodded for her to continue. Charlotte took a deep breath and recounted the nigh... of the party and Emma calling her a fucking queer.“She knows about us.” Charlotte could feel the tears well up in her eyes and was shocked when Fiona laughed.“Oh, don’t worry about Emma. She just said that because she’s jealous of me being friends with you. She doesn’t suspect anything.”Charlotte tried to protest. She reminded her about the time. On another front, although not as intimate as it was when they were young, they relationship of Zax and his friends also received its nourishment through the years.As nineteen years old youths, with the exception of Take who was older than the rest, the temperament of everyone was at the Peak of its evolution to adulthood. Granted, each person had his and her own unique nature that will not so easily change, but the commencement of signs of stability and clarity, with respect to the future. "Well!! I damned well didn't." She snapped at me."What's the matter, Mum?" I asked."You're too young to understand." she snapped back at me."Mum," I yelled back at her, "That's where you are wrong, I do understand, you're strutting around like a mare in season trying to get to the stallion." Well, I am not a animal!" she yelled back. "And further more I am not a damned mare in season." "No, you're not!" I yelled, back at her, "But you sure as hell act like one, you're acting like you want to. We travelled around town,until it struck us: what if he was still in the company building, where hefound a way to amplify his signal. So once again we were on the road. Itwas quite a long road, since we had no car.On the way, we found a lot of people having sex, some alone, others invast groups, creating massive orgies in the middle of the street.Sometimes, we could see how rough males were with their partners, andsometimes they were super gentle. Women didn't seem unpleased by their.