” Just as she was clicking the button to end the show, Effren heard Sandee ask if she really thought of “him” – meaning Effren. The last thing...he saw before the show went to black was his mother nodding her head.Chapter 11Effren couldn’t believe this was happening in his home; down the hall, behind a closed bedroom door, then again, behind a locked office. He sat looking to his trembling hands for a moment. He wanted to jack off and finish his session, but needed fresh air.Walking around the. Her faded jeans were a perfect match for her lumberjack flannel shirt. She looked like a poster child from L.L.Bean's latest fashion catalog."Care for a nip of brandy to celebrate?" She reached into the desk drawer and produced two shot glasses followed by a flask of amber-gold homemade liquor."Yes, and thank you."Maybe a little of the hair of the dog which bit me would help take the edge off a crappy day. It was years since my last hangover. I took a tentative sip of the homemade brew, my. It didn't help matters that he was not reported to have a girlfriend and he hadn't even tried to cop a feel of notorious Becky Winter's delectable bum that seemed posed conveniently all about the office and hallways like chum thrown into calm waters to attract greedy sharks.His landlady, Mrs. McIntosh was ever so happy to have him sit down with her and have tea almost every afternoon, so she never fussed about his lack of interest in chasing after the opposite sex. She knew he had an entire. ’ Madison reflects on this briefly before saying, ‘So how does what I wear define who I am?’ I pause, knowing the answer could be very judgmental. ‘Well as young adults you dress casually because in this school setting that is the norm and you are less likely to be judged.’ ‘But you are judging me now,’ she points out. ‘Touché,’ I reply, ‘but only because the question was asked. The point I am attempting to make is that how you dress is part of your culture. Students dress casually at school.