But I do get to play a lot ofgolf.” The two teens had moved to the kitchen where theygot sodas. “Let’s go down to the den,” sa...d Traci. “Hey, look at all the games,” said Russ as they enteredthe room. He picked up a handful of game disks and sortedthrough them. “Want to play something?”“Sure,” said Traci. “Just don’t make it a golf game. Isuck at those.”Russ chuckled as he picked a disk and loaded it in thegame. That was her idea, actually, and I can use it to put things off a bit. I really do want to see if she’s telling the truth about the kids in her church. She’ll get her kiss, but anything else has to wait.”“That’s actually a good idea. It’ll help you decide what to do,” Bethany said.“Oh come off it, Bethany,” Stephanie said, “he’s already decided. He wants to fuck that super-hot girl. The best-looking girl in the whole High School! You know it. I know it. More importantly, Miss ‘Soon to be former. I am 58, half-asian, retired, and more on my profile. But I never lie to women here, no matter who they are. I may embellish myself or write stories that are true but updated, etc. but as far as relating to another human being. I try to be honest.If you are gay, tranny, etc. so be it. Only one person can judge you and from what I hear He/She gives you an opportunity to repent at the last breath. So I live life here truthfully, as far as I can without revealing myself because there are others. ” He told me, pointing to the chair across from him. I didn’t move a muscle. “Look, I have to go and--” I began, but he cut me off, staring at me, with a somewhat commanding look in his eyes. “Miss Smith. I said, have a seat.” He once again nodded towards the empty chair. I set my books down on the floor next to me, and sat down, scooting the chair a little bit away from the desk in the process, not wanting to be that close to a teacher who was probably about to rip my head off. “Well, why do.