..envoy." She took anotherdrag from her cigar and blew a stream of pink smoke out at him, thenshe pointed at him with he cigar, "I'm kinda neutral in...this game, butI'm here to get things going." Game?" Clay blinked, staring at the woman blankly. "In a manner of speakin," she smirked. "Here," she reached into herjacket and pulled out a manila envelope and handed it to Clay."What's this?" Clay asked blankly. Molly chuckled and stuck the cigar back into her mouth, "It's the nameof yer opponent. . I wished she'd talk."I ... I like you a lot," I said."Your name is Sam, right?" she asked."Yes." I felt a little disappointed that my name already faded from her memory.The situation remained awkward."I know I'm only a sophomore and you're a junior." It's no big deal. Why did you do all this for me?" I like you a lot," I repeated. "I don't know you very well but you're so pretty." Thanks." She gave a little smile. It was the first sign that maybe the freeze was warming."So ... um ... would you. He ate the same thing, watch the game, and when I saw him lay down, I knew what to expect.My other me rolled his pants back, laid down, and whipped out his sizable cock right then and there, and began to jerk off furiously. I watch in amazement the whole time, and thought to myself, "Is that how large I am? That whore ditched me? Look how sexy I am!" Then it dawned on me how weird it was to be watching another me masturbate, but I couldn't look away. It was so... Sexy.The loud buzzing sound. " Come on!" Currence exclaimed."Well, I guess if you tell me about Joey Straight and Mark Shrekengost I can put in a good word for you," Bryant offered."What do you want to know?" Currence asked."Who is Joey's victim in Columbus?" Holly cut in.Currence blanched. He had planned to tell them as little as possible, to string them along long enough for Jonathan Mayfield's father to spring him. He was sure John's dad would have that sort of clout. But if they knew about Joey in Columbus there was.