" I could if I had the desire but I don't right now," Rick said with Justinstarting the clippers. "I will say all of you should be proud of yourdedica...ion to the Rec Center. I know to get those bodies like all of youhave ain't that easy." Damn right it ain't but worth it," Alex said.Rick finished his cut and liked the job Justin had done. "I know now whereto come to get my hair cut instead of spending ten bucks. Now, clean thismess up before we have hair all over the hall." Yes sir!" Justin. Don’t get me wrong, I was never muscular. There was never one ounce of muscle on this body. The definition came from having very little body fat. I was often teased at the beach. I was ghostly white with pronounced ribs, jutting hipbones, and if I flexed, you could count my abs and see my tendons and veins. Ha! What I would give to see those abs again! As the 2000s came around, I was having kind of a mid-life crisis. I was pushing 40 and long gone was my “twinkiness.” I was exclusively. Walking in to the bed room, sound asleep is His sleeping princess all curled up in a ball. He can only assume she is naked as her favorite towel is falling off the bed and she did ask to take a bath. Her hair still in the sloppy ponytail she puts in so it won't get wet. “Princess,” He calls. Nothing. “Princess,” louder this time. Still Nothing “Princess, I have had enough,” finally she stirs, but not quick enough. He grabs her ponytail, pulls her to the end of the bed, with His stern. Satisfied?” Emerald nodded. Pearl added, “There’s even one on this floor who I know has her eye on him.”“Oh?”“Yeah,” confirmed Pearl. “She came up to me one of the first times he crashed here and asked me who the hot guy was that I was sleeping with. When I told her Jasper is my brother her face changed from apology, then quickly to a thoughtful look, like she was wondering how to capitalize on his periodic visits.”Emerald laughed at the story. “It’s a good thing you’re not sleeping with.