Are you on the pill?” “Jason, do you really think I can get on with the cheerleaders? I'd like that. I'm nineteen years old, and I've never had ...ex. No, I don't have a boyfriend. I've only kissed a boy once after my sixteenth birthday party. I know I look like I am thirteen or fourteen. I don't think I'm all that appealing to boys beyond the age of puberty. I don't think boys like girls with little boobs and practically no butt like I have. And finally, I am not on the pill. If no one. Wear something comfortable."Before she could answer, I hung up.I argued with myself all the way there. Albeit ineffectively, I still argued.Her new digs did not disappoint. Her new address was on 10 acres and the house, predictably huge. She answered the door in a see-through coverup."Come in, Mr. Howard."I looked around as we walked through the grand foyer, framed to either side with a curved staircase, "Impressive," I told her."Early American gawdy really," Hannah added. Where do you want. I could take an elevator to the main floor's security office or stay put until someone from security sees a naked man on a camera feed strolling around with no clothes on. I opted for the latter for the other option would subject me to displaying all my bits to the outside world through floor to sealing glass right on the street level with pedestrians passing by just a metre away. This would also have me showing my full moon at about the same time as the sun was coming up. I'm pretty happy with. He wishes he had touched the beautiful woman somewhere. Anywhere! Moments later his daydreams are interrupted as the couple makes their way up. It’s apparent they will be staying in the only other room at the top of the stairs. Their voices sound frustrated. Jake wonders if it has anything to do with the earlier events. He hears the door close and his mind returns to daydreams of her body. Under his breath he scolds himself, “You should have touched her!”Eventually Jake decides to read his book.