.... Eventually, the shadow replied - "Who is this?" "your wildest dream father. Father, what's my penance, for there is no act of contrition". "Son, ...uch sin as you've told of demands special penance to be sure".The grill closed. I heard the creak of wood on wood and the sc**** of leather soles on the stone floor. A sliver of light entered the dark booth as the door to my cell prised open. "Shall I get on my knees and pray father?" "Yes my son, get down in your knees and prepare to worship at. Boys like to have fun, and because of that, we kind ofget in trouble a lot more than some tea party playing silly girls do.That's when mom said well, if I'm getting this right, you're saying Ifyou were a girl, then I wouldn't have to worry about you getting into somuch trouble. Is that's how you feel?I said yeah, I guess you could put it that way.Mom said okay, as long as I understand how you feel. I guess I will haveto do something about that right away won't I?I really didn't understand or. .not bulging in the least, but onesthat looked good in an abercrombie & fitch muscle tee. Then the bellran and they immediately began sparring. Both traded blows early butDaxson's approach was either to tire his opponent out from being hitbecause he was so big and burly or to eventually get mad enough tofight back and that's what happened.As they were a couple of minutes into the fight, they got into a lockwhere both were hugging each other and I could hear the Italian talkingtrash to Daxson. ” “Show me what?” “You’ll see,” I said, making every effort to mask my nerves. There was nothing to show her. We would wrap back around to the main street, an area with nothing new to either of us, and I’d have to admit that I was lying. She would scoff at me—just another guy desperate to impress her but nothing to deliver—then ask again where Julian was. As she asked me what the texts on my phone were, and I made up lies about how Julian ran into someone he knew but would meetup with us.