“Hello, Simon,” Ray growled. “Going somewhere?” At that moment, Angel looked back and screamed. I thought Ray was going to shoot her. “Both ...f you! Get down below and shut up.”“There’s no need to be so nasty, Ray,” I said. “It’s good to see you, too.”“Right,” he said. “I’ll take the boat from here. Just get below and don’t either of you stick your head out before I tell you. There’s no reason for a lot of people to get hurt.”Pretty gruff if you ask me. The Ray Hawkins I’d met on Ambergris Caye. Nobody’s supposed to know she said that. She said she might get fired if anybody finds out.”I was still trying to process the idea that Sam not only knew I probably masturbated, but that it sounded like maybe she did, too. This was blowing my mind.“Then she shouldn’t have said it,” some part of my brain made me say.“It was just with the girls,” said Sam. “She said we shouldn’t feel guilty about doing it if it was an alternative to messing around with boys.”“I don’t know what to do,” I sighed.. Unfortunately, he was unsuccessful.Meanwhile, Roughton's football team had a night for the ages. They lost 63-0. At home. To a team that was 0-11. It was amazing that the football program hadn't being disbanded by now.Mr. Hardown walked back to his car. On a week like this, it was typical that he had failed to achieve his goal. Tonight, he would have to settle for porn on his laptop.Suddenly, he spotted someone in a cheerleader uniform hiding underneath the bleachers. Mr. Hardown followed her.. However it did give me time to think which didn't help one little bit, I'll tell you. Of one thing I was sure: Sumalee belonged at my side. I have no idea how I knew this or why I felt like that but it was the one thing I was sure of. She was going to be with me tonight and for as many nights and days as possible if I had to cross through hell to make it happen. For whatever reason she was a part of me and I wouldn't let her go willingly.Now the blonde Amazon ... What the hell was going on.