"Okay okay....I bet you can't find out what color they are then!" Jake suggested"Care to put a little money where your mouth is, brother?" Larry asked...Sure why not. I bet you twenty-five dollars that you can't find out what color they are by four o'clock!" Jake challenged."You're on!!" Larry accepted.Sasha had grown very bored and tired of nothing to do. She surfed the internet for something interesting to get her mind into. She was wanting more than a computer to keep her company though. With. ‘It’s okay to miss him,’ he said softly as she sobbed. ‘If you want to talk, I’m here.’ He was right. She needed to talk. Words came out of her in a frenzied, incoherent flow, then became a stream of memories. She told him about her father, and he held her and listened. When she finished it was evening and the sun was setting. ‘Thank you,’ she mumbled, looking at her father’s grave as she sat down leaning against him. ‘Why don’t you come have lunch with me tomorrow?’ Sam suggested, idly. " No!" Emily argued immediately. "It's never a bad idea to be who you aresupposed to be!" I guess," I agreed with her. "But I've never been pushed down in thehalls or tripped before at school." They'll get over it," Ethan said. "They'll move on to something elsesoon enough." Soon enough might not be soon enough," I told him. "There's still a weekand a half left." Well, then it will be over soon." I guess Ethan's logic was sound, butit didn't make me feel any better."Forget about school," Emily. As he tried to avert his eyes, he knew he couldn’t until he had seen what he wanted to see.Bob knew he should leave soon or he would be late for his next job, but he couldn’t possibly move yet as he felt sure the size of his erection would impede his ability to walk.Just when Bob thought he couldn’t take anymore, Frankie’s phone rang and as she answered it her head went back as animatedly she spoke into it, laughing with whoever was on the other end, her hands playing with her hair she chatted.