Something tells me this hurricane is going to be a huge pain in my ass. I hear a sudden thumping noise from above me. It’s probably the asshole and...his friends watching another football game. Seems the only thing they enjoy more than watching a game is yelling at it. I hear another thump, and then hear raised voices. One of them is a woman’s voice. I turn off the tv and listen. Two voices, the words muffled. A few words come through loud and clear. ‘Goddamnit Eric. I can’t take you any more!’. I finished my weekend homework in the next couple of hours, then hadSophia check my biology homework while I checked her English homework,and we hung out and talked until and after lunch. We decided to takeadvantage of everyone else being gone for me to try on more of herclothes. None of them fit me perfectly, but some were reasonably close,and I got a better feel for the sort of things that would suit me whenand if I was finally able to shop for girly clothes.By the time Caleb came home from. An act that I once thought I'd never care about, it's now a desire across the spectrum of my being, and I straddled Stoney and satisfied both of us. Satisfied? It's a form of worship. Adulation. And ever so quiveringly, wetly satisfying."Stoney, are you sure that didn't hurt?"Soft laughter. "Killed me. I felt my life force leaving my body. Guess where it went." Like I was riding a fountain," I replied.I gave him a pain-killer before we tried going to sleep. He was drifting off while I pondered. Now he was scared. He had to get the girl out of the house. Out of this house and back to her stepfather. Then he felt it. A powerful wave of anxiety hit him. He tried to resist, but combined with his already natural fear, normal under the circumstance, his palms began to sweat. He was looking into the young man's eyes and something was disturbing him. After about thirty seconds he screamed, "We're leaving right now young lady!" He grabbed Carrie's arm and pulled her off of Tom's lap."Ahhhhhh!".