George, this is Annabel Lee – our exam administration secretary. She joined us three years ago." Annabel Lee, like the beautiful girl in the love po...m by Edgar Allan Poe?" I exclaimed – remembering snippets from my one compulsory literature course. "Very apt. I sincerely hope no-one is going to send you to an early grave by the sea – that would be a sad waste."I don't think Annabel Lee knew any Poe, but she certainly knew the appreciative looking over I had given her and she giggled and blushed. The band finished their drinks and then said their goodbyes. Crow, feeling magnanimous now that he had the tape in his possession, told them to take the next two days off and relax."Thanks, Stevie," Matt said. "We'll do that. I think another fishing trip is in order." I think I'll just get drunk," said Jake."And I'm going to get back on CompuServe," said Bill. "You wouldn't believe what you can do on there." CompuServe?" asked Matt, shaking his head. "You still playing around with that nerdy. Listen bud, you gotta eat. If you dont Mom will get really angry at me. Here, take this bell, and when youre done eating, Ill come get it. Okay? Okay… I put the sandwich on his nightstand and went into my room. I sat down at the desk, and not a moment later, I see it again. That tight little body, that butt, and that girly face. My dick started to harden as I massaged myself into pleasure town. I got close, but I didnt want to cum at that time. Ryan could ring that bell at any time, and I didnt. Which in turn brings up Iraq. Then human rights and US human rights, race relations and all things political. I'm not opinionated; I just have my own opinion. I don't understand the problem with that. Finally, on our way back to the ship, Barb refers to "white people" once too often."Alright, look. Is this uh problem for you?" Is what a problem for me?" Me bein' uh white guy." Pete, why would last night have happened if you being white was a problem?" Peter." I correct her, "An' I don't know.