”“And they’re all going to want to initiate him. Including our dad and uncles - all really well hung.”“And then there’s grandpa Nathaniel....��“Yeah. My son is not ready for that horse-sized dick.”“Don’t worry, James. Nick and I will stay with you and help get him ready.”“You’re sure Nick won’t mind?”“Are you kidding?” Will laughed. “As soon as I mentioned you’d invited us over, he had his shoes on and was in the car in seconds. That kid’s falling hard for you, James.”“I know it. Honestly, I really. Every day I would ask Mac if he had a girlfirend. He would always say yes ( and she was a TOTAL bitch, and still is to this day.) One -day, in Geography class, Mac told me he was single, so that day at lunch, I asked him out to the next Middle School dance. He said yes. Mac wasnt one for dances, but he went for me. I showed up, looking like an idiot. I didnt have pretty dresses like the other girls did. I went in a dress I hadnt worn since I was twelve, in shoes I hadnt worn in the same amount. I was still cross with Leila, but I couldn’t unring the bell. And yelling at her wouldn’t have helped.At the staff meeting, Zeke gave me a couple of hard stares, but said nothing. When the meeting broke up, Terry took him aside and I went back to my office. About ten minutes later, I looked up to see Terry at his desk giving me a thumbs-up. I let out a sigh of relief and got back to work.March 8, 1989, Chicago, IllinoisI arrived at the dojo a couple of minutes before noon and unlocked the. I had eleven messages on my Blackberry, most of them from work. I only replied to one message. The one from my beloved boyfriend, Adam Stephens, the biracial stud who stole my heart. I smiled and told Adam that everything was alright, and since it was Tuesday, I went to the movies with him later that day. Adam Stephens is my lifeline in this topsy-turvy world that I live in. I’m frustrated with my studies at Algonquin College because I want to be done with school, get my degree and start.