I sulked around the house waiting until it was time to go to bed. I almost wish that this day had not happened or that I had not gone so far so fast. ...hy did I get into that hot tub, why did I take pictures of my dick, why, why, why…As the sun set I marched up to my room and crawled into bed. I sneaked a peak out the window at Ms. Smith’s bedroom, but there was not going to be a show tonight. I decided to browse the internet to kill time before I fell asleep.“Bing, bong, ting” my laptop began. “I couldn’t help it. You two just looked so sexy wrestling around down there...”Lisa glared at him. The recorder was suddenly very hot. Jake let go with a yelp. The recorder fell to the wood-grained ground floor and shattered.“Well, that’s that,” Jake sighed. “What did I miss?”“You missed your daughter’s coming out performance,” Béla said, panting heavily.Jake watched them glare at each other.“Dad,” Lisa began anxiously. Jake held up his hand and Lisa shushed right up.Béla looked at Jake with. Someday you gotta learn the names of the roads. I’ll hit Highway 120 about five miles east of where you are. I’ll stop there and see if I can make contact.”M: “Copy.” He clicked off his radio. “Fuckin’ voodoo,” he mumbled to himself. “ ... He’s gonna make contact with some bird ... that’s following a cold trail ... that’s a day old ... from a diesel truck ... after a storm that blew through here last night ... I don’t believe this shit.”An hour and a quarter later, Seth was sitting on a rock by. We would be forthright and wide open to all friends and relatives about our relationship and how serious it was. She usually stopped in on campus once a week, just to see people she worked with, but only “had” to be in person for interviews with perspective students and meetings. Now, if she was closer to a student from NY, she would go see them and arrange a campus tour if they seemed seriously interested. I suggested that as long as she maintained a residence there we should spend a week.