“Right shirt pocket.”Her fingers reach inside my shirt pocket and take out a joint.“Fire it up. You must learn not to fight the joint but to rol... with it.”She isn’t young in years. She is young in spirit and new to marijuana culture.“I know! BE the joint!” The tip of the joint lay against my lips. She holds it for me to take a hit.“How much further?”“Second star on the left and straight on ‘til morning.”“It’s morning already. And I thought it was the second star on the right.”“The second star. Oh, OK, I do, but I don't think we should be talking about this. I'm feeling kind of uncomfortable."The light in the room had dimmed, somehow, and Paula's mom had switched on the stereo to some soft classical music. "Don't be silly, Steve," she purred, sitting on a bar stool and hoisting one impossibly long leg onto another. "Paula told me all about it, and I think it was horrid of her to impose like that. Especially on such a strong, virile, handsome man like you." Mrs. Noonan -- sorry, Faye. His face twisted and his reaction was so quick, he grabbed me by my waist and began pushing me further into the woods and away from the path. I was in too much shock to scream or fight back. While he was pushing me and walking his hand kept groping my perk breasts, I could hear him let out a moan everytime he grabbed my tits. He would stop every few steps and begin roughly kissing my neck, sucking my face and ears...acting like a deranged sex starved maniac. We finally came to a stop, where. “Hey there, were you spying on us?” he asked.I stayed quiet, not looking at him. “Phoenix! What is wrong with you? I’m so sorry, Kao, he’s being very rude,” she said tightly grabbing my arm as if to warn me to change my attitude. “It’s fine,” he said calmly, “I completely understand.”“Phoenix, Kao is going to be staying with us for a while, you’re going to have to show him some respect.” I looked up at her finally with my eyes wide in shock. She failed to mention that part. “I guess you haven’t.