I wanted to try sleeping, but that seemed to be something Jón controlled.In a moment he awoke with a groan and looked around for Forni. "Good morning...Jón. Forni went to empty the pot and will be back in a moment. Let's get up and have breakfast. We won't be able to eat much though." Why?" You will be telling everyone what happened last night." Oh, ya." Only talk at the meal. Otherwise, you will be tired out telling everyone individually." Ok." Did you know that when a warrior kills another. But knowing she was the Class President, Valedictorian, and Head Cheerleader I rather doubted she even knew he as a Sophomore had even existed. I never met her but her picture was still up in the main hallway, and she was a really cute looking Mexican girl. But the head cheerleader and Class President giving a Sophomore a blowjob behind the gym? No way. I told him some generalities about Kim and he had seen her picture, I think the fact that I had dated an Indian impressed him more than the. Friday night became date night, and Saturdays were for the three of us if we were all in the mood. We cheated sometimes and started on Friday nights, too. It was fun!Sundays were for Charli and me, to clean the house and do laundry, to watch a little TV or just rest and recuperate from Saturday. Tuesdays and Thursdays were still school nights for me; Charli had completed her course at the same time she'd received her raise. Thankfully, my schooling would end in June and I'd get my degree.March. What we ran into was a fair sized crowd of folks lining both sides of the avenue. I reckoned most of the people living in New London were there. As we rode by, the crowd clapped, cheered and fell in behind us. I was growing more curious by the minute.We continued up the avenue until we reached a raised platform that had been erected on a grassy spot a few dozen yards off the street. Liz Smith was standing on that platform, along with a handful of other men and women. Everyone on the stage was.