Less work, more money.”“And this apartment; is there a room for Justin too?” Mom asked.“No, it’s a one bed place.” Jules replied. “Think...about it. After you get your shit together and get your own place, Justin can come join you.”I realized that a transaction was being proposed; and I was the trade.“Have you got pictures?” Mom asked.I snuck back a few steps and then made a noise as I went into the bathroom. I showered and dressed, and when I came out into the kitchen, the deal had been. "You sure you want to do that? I've seen guys like you come in only to have to be carried out and a wheeler later," He resumed drying out the cup "Besides, nobody has beaten our champ Gullet." I felt a jolt of adrenaline course through me as I sensed a challenge. "Nobody eh? Well better prepare that 200 million for me, cause you guys are about to have a new champ!" The barkeeper laughed and slid over a registration form. "Here you go 'champ', good luck in there. " Before I signed the papers, I. I just about made it, but I must have looked worried, agitated and probably a little flushed for under the tight blouse my left boob was bare. "Hi dad" Peter said moving between me and Richard. I squeezed between them and said."Yes I'd love some wine, but must use the loo."We drank a bottle of red wine with Peter and me casting furtive and lustful glances at each other behind Richard's back. We chatted and then decided to go to bed.I had undressed to my bra and pants and Richard was in the. I started pumping arduously at the pedals of my Schwinn, which I locked in its lowest gear.By the time I devised this clumsy method, almost all the other kids had left the loading station. I lumbered into the roadway and headed toward Given Avenue, one long block away. Looking ahead, I was horrified to find that, despite all the level streets and flat stretches of land in my neighborhood, I had been given a route that had to be accessed from the loading station by climbing the only hill in.