" Well, I guess I'm glad she wasn't shocked, anyway." Iris said I should watch you do it, could I? I've never seen a boy do it." You're kidding, right..." I asked her skeptically."No, I'd take my clothes off, too, if you wanted."I sat there as my cereal got soggy just wondering if she could really mean this."She says it's awesome to watch and I want to see it for myself. She watches them every day when they do it." And you want to see me do it?" I told you, yes, Iris said it's really cool. Both. Looking out through the glass doors, he could see that the store was deader The Haunted Mansion. So, he called Holly into the cooler with him. "What's up?" she asked, curious as she held her arms around her body against the cold. "Had a question for you..." he replied, shedding his hoodie and placing it around her shoulders. "Did you want a break from the cooler?" she asked, assuming that was his reason for giving her the jacket. "Not exactly." he replied, pulling her to him by her hips. Her. "Yeah I think so," he replied. "But we have to talk about some things. I don't think we've been honest with each other. We've been telling each other what we think the other wants to hear." Okay," she replied shakily. There was another long pause."Let's talk about sex, " said Bobby.Oh god, she thought. "Okay." You want to have sex," he said factually.Her voice raised in pitch as she said immediately, "No, I can wait, really..." Patty," he interrupted. "You want to have sex. Don't you."There was. " Is that why you're stripping naked?"My hands were pulling off my spandex jogging shorts. "Of course, Karl. I would do anything for you."A smile creased his thin face. I used to think he was a weasel, skinny and untrustworthy, always perving on me while he was supposed to be cooking. I was the morning manager at the Ram where he worked as the sou-chef. Then yesterday, I spoke to Karl's friend Mark, and he opened my eyes to just how great of a man Karl really was. Suddenly, I was seeing him for.