’ ‘Oh yeah!’ Jacob said looking up suddenly from his palms. ‘What favor was that? Was it making me feel like I was just a part of her little g...me? Or maybe it was the favor where she treated me like a sex toy.’ ‘Oh man, I would love for a girl to use me like a sex toy.’ Fred sighed. ‘You’re impossible.’ Jacob said getting up from the table. His tray in front of him was hardly even touched. Mostly he had just sat there stirring his grub with his fork while he told Fred the story of what had. “Do you remember the prom after party” she asked and they both burst out laughing, “Man those girls were dumb” Dave half laughed half spoke. “Baby do you remember when we first started dating, there was that park by your mom’s house” he asked looking deep into her eyes. “We must have dumped a truck load of condoms in that park for sure”. She laughed and ran her hand down his arm. “No matter how much we fought about the stupid shit when we were dating I guess we always knew it would come to. He grabs his phone and pulls up her number.Cathleen’s face appears on the screen along with a smile. Her hair is pulled back tight, hanging in a single ponytail. “Oh hi, Alan,” she says cheerfully.“Hello, Cathleen,” he says, smiling back at her. He watches her movements. He looks into her eyes.“I will say that is didn’t expect to ever hear from you again,” the woman says casually.“I will be honest with you, I usually don’t get back in touch,” he counters with honesty. “But there is just. The person she has met as a new friend helps her to take her mindof the interior of the shelter as a diversion like when Tolkien sent hisson excerpts from "Lord of the Rings" during world war II as a way tohave a moment to think of something other than the combat zone his sonwas in.For her, the friend at the shelter was very much like the same thing. Itdid help her take mind of the harshness of a religious shelter whereindirect forced conversion was attempted. To others who were lesbian, biit.