Umm. Yes. I'll make lasagna. Does that sound good?" A woman after my own heart," Bishop Price interjected. "I love lasagna.It's one of my favorite dis...es."I could see my mother visibly cringe at his reply before going back toher own thoughts."Hows about I come by around five on Tuesday? That should give you time,Jayce, to get home and get your homework done. We can discuss whether ornot a missions trip is in the cards, and then I can pull a Houdini onyour mother's handiwork." A grin came across. Now put a number next to each of those from one to five that shows how much you invest in each of them. Think of your investment in terms of time, money, emotion. What do you invest the most in?”I wanted to just write 1 2 3 4 5, but I knew that was a lie and I knew he’d recognize that as well. I invested a lot more in my job than in anything else. I almost put Emily number two, but realized that the reason I invested so much in my job was because I wanted a comfortable life. Then Emily and. ........ im a virgin.” I mumbled as I looked down at the floor. “Did you just say you still have yo V-card ?” he said sounding surprised. “Well.............uh..............yes.” He looked down for a second and looked back up at me with a grin on his face. “Are you horny?” he asked with the hugest grin on his face. “Ummm.........no.” I said trying to hide it. “Then why theirs pussy juice drippin down yo thigh?” I looked down and I saw droplets of pussy juice dripping down my thigh coming from. ‘I know I like that horse. I bet he can run.’ He nodded. ‘If need be. Ride, do you?’ ‘Sometimes,’ I said. ‘When I can. We got no horses, now. Ma sold ’em when I was little. You don’t need ’em when you live in town, she says.’ ‘That where you live? In town?’ I nodded. ‘We had a place out that way.’ I waved a hand upstream. ‘But we lost it. No rain for two years. The well went to dust. Ma said there was no point in staying there just to dry up and blow away.’ I ran an eye across the fat bedroll.