My pounding heart slowed. I cleaned myself and the bathroom. My head was spinning wildly. I grabbed my jacket and my tool bag and mumbled something an... left. The coolness of the night air revived me some and I made the half hour drive home safely. The next morning I was groggy and the whole events of the previous evening seemed dreamlike and unreal….Did I really get all horned up over another man’s cock, did I really jerk myself off in his bathroom wishing I was stroking his cock? I waited . Daniels waiting their turn to hug the young man. It was fitting that the young man was welcomed home by his family. On the surface, it was a cheerful reception, but there was an undercurrent of sadness. Sonny had been changed by his ordeal, the uncles had been changed by their actions, and all of the women welcoming Sonny home knew that. Nothing was going to be the same.“Family.”The sudden voice by his side startled Pepper. He looked over and saw that Carl was standing beside him. Carl was. And all present, even including Cavalcanti and his son, notwithstanding the stiffness of the one and the carelessness of the other, were thoughtful, on finding themselves assembled at the house of this incomprehensible man. Madame Danglars had started when Villefort, on the count's invitation, offered his arm; and Villefort felt that his glance was uneasy beneath his gold spectacles, when he felt the arm of the baroness press upon his own. None of this had escaped the count, and even by this. Are you or do you know someone “still here”?Interesting Facts for you: You are the smallest group of children, born since the early 1900s.You are the last generation, climbing out of the depression, who can remember the winds of war and the impact of a world at war which rattled the structure of our daily lives for years.You are the last to remember ration books for everything from gas to sugar to shoes to stoves.You saved tin foil and poured fat into tin cans.You saw cars up on blocks because.