The first one I tried was called The Making Of A Cocksman. I picked it because the synopsis said the sister had a bunch of friends, and that was like ...eather and her friends. I glanced over the first couple of pages and found that the similarity ended there, though, because Heather wasn't like Claire, in the story. And her friends weren't like Claire's friends. But they did have a posse of sorts, though there wasn't a sheriff, really. I figured it might be a good one to explain why I had those. ~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~` Kate was shaking, Phoenix had been missing for over eight hours. The wait staff seemed to remember her getting into an argument before she left, and from the description Kate knew who she had been arguing with. Damn Justin! It was just like him to show up and make an already difficult situation worse. Dillon put his hand on Kate’s shoulder as the Police officer looked over their report. ‘Well,’ said Kate in a small voice, ‘what happens next?’ The police officer shook his. He pulled up the covers. “That was a very straight and honest answer you gave me. I understand the level of commitment you’re comfortable with ... right now. I have that same level ... but I agree that is where we’re headed.”Ron reached for and switched off the nightstand lamp. He held her tight as she began to drowse in his arms.Loud pounding on the hallway door startled him awake. He and April sat up in bed.“April!” a man’s voice shouted. He pounded again. “April -- are you in there?”“My God,. And apparently packing. This conversation was too interesting, so I went for my second cup of coffee. "So what's this I'm hearing? Sandy getting to be an expert on checking out family jewels?" Oh fuck off, it was an accident, but the kid's dick is a lot longer than what you've got poking out there."I relized that I now had a "hard enough to fuck" going. "Yeah, well I never said I was WELL endowed" Cindy, maybe feeling sorry for me reached out and gave it a stroke, which perked me up a bit.