The laughter and loud voices between them finally drew Julia’s attention from across the room. She stared for a bit and decided not to make a scene ...ut to talk with Leslie on the ride home.After a couple of hours, Leslie looked around for Julia and spied her among a group of three young women. They giggled and laughed out loud as they discussed the doings of their two favorite characters in the book. Leslie was impressed at how well Julia communicated with them and on their level. Julia would. She asked, "What's so funny?"I answered, "What did you use to draw the target on your butt?"She replied, "The red ink pen in the office."I started laughing harder. "You mean the indelible red ink pen in the office that will not come off."She looked horrified and then started laughing hysterically. "Just please fuck me good for my attempt to be creative."I did.Holly's personality always kept me off balance. Most people have a business face and a personal face. Holly's was more than that. One day. With that oldgeezer. With each passing day he gets more and more personal with me.At first it was just giving him kisses on the cheek to prove that I keptlipstick on but now I have to French him when I arrive to fix hisbreakfast and when I leave each night. While he is sticking his foultasting tongue into my mouth his hands are fondling my back and ass.That's just plain queer and it's disgusting but I have no choice. He ismuch stronger than me and Sylvia seems to be enjoying my. After the awkward supper was over, Max took a shower and went back in the bedroom. Hal had forgotten to give him the air mattress, so it looked like he had two choices. He could sleep on the floor, or in the car. He sighed and crawled into the racecar. He turned off the lamp. The irony of the situation made him laugh in the dark. Here he was in a racecar bed, with a million thoughts racing in his head. Who was the little boy? Had Megan found another man? Did she hate him? She should, he.