It sort of made me wish I could go back and do it all over again. We finished off the beer, and Traci put her top and T-shirt back on."Had enough sun?... Yeah, let's go back and get some more beer."We got back around 4 pm, and Zena wasn't back yet. That was a good thing because I'd given Traci a few too many beers. She was pretty tipsy, and I was sure her mom wouldn't appreciate it. "The last one before your mom gets home," I told Traci and gave her the beer.We sat there on the front porch. Interestingly, I didn't get any messages from women, but got a number of messages from both "straight" and gay guys, who wanted to experiment with me. It felt incredibly exciting talking to those guys. One guy in particular was very very cute, 20 year old University student, quite short, slim, pretty face with bright eyes; and he wanted to meet me, because he liked the idea of possibly being my "first guy", since I had told him that I had only ever been with girls and recently split up with my. We might need to use a slightly different load and shot to actually hunt for birds, but this will definitely take down a man from a reasonable distance. Jerry, can you set that old piece of plywood in front of the tree?”While Jerry did as asked, Eric explained, “Since you thought of forty yards as a long shot for this gun, what do you think would happen to a man standing twenty yards away?”“Before you made the changes, he would be uncomfortably peppered with shot, but unless he lost an eye,. You are Mr. Harrison, and I don't know your first name either." I'm Tom. Do you eat lunch? I'm hungry. We could go to the Union and you can watch, or you can join me. I like to talk, and if that's what you're after, that's what you'll get. Were you kidding when you told Halleck you'd read 'The Mill on the Floss'?"We wandered toward the Student Union, talking as we went. I'd read the Eliot in High School, hadn't liked it. He is from Michigan, somewhere on the lake. He didn't like 'Floss' too.