’ she finished with a laugh. ‘Shall we go?’ We got into the truck and I proceeded. Trish moved over beside me and rested he hand on my thigh, ju...t inches from my swollen member. She dropped the other hand into her lap and lightly rubbed the small V of hair above her sex. I placed my right hand on her thigh and slowly stroked the soft skin from her knee to her hand. Her knees opened wider as my fingers moved slowly up and down and over toward the inside of her thigh. Rounding a short turn, I. . and she’s coming with me to Kansas City this year.”I nodded. Every August, my dad went to a big conference in Kansas City, and he always went on and on about it.“If you want to come too,” he said, “we could turn it into a family trip. And I think it’d be good for you too. Think of all the people you’d meet—”“I dunno,” I said. My dad wanted me to be a lawyer, but I didn’t know if it was really my thing. Besides, I had too many other things on my mind right then, so that kind of stuff was. I realized that it was the first time since the attack in the school parking lot that I felt physically pretty good. My ribs didn't hurt and I felt pretty good in general.After my usual morning ritual, I decided that I needed to make plans for the day. I called Larry and asked him if he was up for going to the gym. He was thrilled that I was ready to get to our workout schedule, so he was going to pick me up later in the morning and we would head over to the gym.After I got off the phone with. It was a hard driving indictment of the business with a difficult skip beat and a great power riff on the bridge. It ended with a chant, sung over scratchy and discordant guitars.It was a personal favourite of Karen's who'd used Janet Weisz's drumming as a practice piece. Mick thought The Curse's cover of the song had a number of things going for it.It fitted their sound perfectly - Carrie Brownstein, Sleater-Kinney's singer and lead guitar, was openly gay and that inference might play into.