He was too shy to talk to girls, and every time he tried, he failed.In these last days, Jack had been lucky. A number of boys and girls have been avai...able. They were easy.Boys, especially, didn't scare him that much.So Jack started to think that he was probably predominantly homosexual. He liked girls, he liked the sight of girls, he liked sex with them, but... They kind of scared him a little.And yet... During all his life, Jack thought more on girls than guys.As he woke up that Sunday. " Cal said as he began moving across the quad towards the downed man.Six more of Ian's operatives moved out of their spots towards Michael as well.Cal was about fifty feet from his mark when he saw Valerie Smyth come running out of the administration building."Hold," he whispered as he watched Valerie sprint over to Michael."Reset and keep a watch, six report in to base," Cal finished as he slowly moved back to his place among the people strolling through the quad.Valerie went to her knees next. They exchanged pleasantries and he gave her a kiss on the cheek. He was about 60 years old and to be honest there didn’t seem to be much spare flesh on him! He had a rugged look, was about 5’7” tall wearing jeans and a T shirt.He said to her that he assumed she wanted to see the horses, she agreed. They walked about a hundred yards down the track and there were 3 horses in a paddock. He whistled and one of them came to the gate. She stroked its nose and said how lovely they were.There was a. .. and you were asleep! Lazy!" She swatted her first lover's chest tauntingly before being suddenly pulled into a deep embrace, Bloodhound leaning close to her ear so that his warm breath could reach it, "Just glad to see we only had to lose Ox." Bird's smile faded as she lifted back into a seated position, looking almost ashamed. "...I hope Ox is alright... I feel bad for how ugly that all got." Bloodhound stroked the once more timid girl's slick brown hair to comfort her, his voice mustering.