Darcy was asking about you earlier." Yeah. I haven't been able to catch her for a few weeks. Thanks."I walked back to Frank's office. The door was ope..., but I knocked."Come on in, lad. What are you about these days?" Hey, Frank." I took a seat. "You know I haven't been a model citizen my whole life." Ah, you're talking about before I met you." Right. I've been pretty much perfect since then." I paused for effect. "I have this feeling I'm being watched or maybe followed. I left behind enough of. Through their mirth I muttered, "You'd think I'd be getting used to you all being able to read my mind or at least find a way to keep some of my thoughts private." Sure can be done," said Valerie. "But it takes practice and it's lots of work." Yeah, I'm still a fledgling at all of this," I admitted once again.Rubbing my right side, trying to drive away the last of the dull ache the pain had become, I added, "I wonder if they've started another transplant?" That's the impression I'm getting,". Part of him wanted to let go of her, undress and get naked already, the rest just wanted to never stop kissing her and looking into those eyes that were so easy to get lost in.When Stacy moved her hands from his neck down to his shoulders and began taking off his jacket there was a short moment of clarity, all they needed to realize they had no time to go slow anymore. For the shortest moment their hands left each other, just long enough to hurry out of their clothes that found their way down. It will be fun! Besides, if you think my reunion is boring I promise we can leave. Wouldn't you like to meet some of those weird friends I've talked about?"This onslaught had started about fifteen minutes ago and showed no signs of letting up. I knew from experience that Paula would not relent until she had achieved victory. So, against my better judgment I agreed to go to Paula's ten-year high school reunion in three weeks.Paula and I are friends and roommates, but not in the way you are.