This is a fantasy – my fantasy based upon a girl I briefly met a couple of years ago. I would lay in bed fantasizing about her and then decided to w...ite them down. From then it just grew, new characters and situations abounded. The hero is me, not, sadly, the me I am but the me I’d like to be. All the other characters, apart from Caroline, are figments of my imagination and Caroline, of course, knows nothing of this: I never met her again.. I use the first person throughout taking three voices,. He did without underwear, because he liked the feeling of the trousers rubbing against his best piece. After he went to the toilet, where it was not very clean, he decided to sit on a bench in the shade. For this he had to walk a little further to the edge of the forest, because the benches at the front of the rest area were all in the blazing sun. He also found a bench that was a bit offside, half covered by bushes. Since there was nobody else on the car park except him and a few trucks, he. "We both sat with Tyler at lunch and were JoNell free. I wondered what she was planning. Apparently so did Charlene, who asked, "What is she going to do for revenge?"I responded, "You're the bright one here. What do you think?" You're not running for office and aren't on any teams, so I'm at a loss."Tyler said, "I don't like to think she'd do anything bad, but I'll speak to her. I have a few nuggets to disclose about her myself that I don't think she wants told."Nothing bad happened. Dad was. ”Tony didn’t have a good answer to that, so he pulled a pair of khaki cargo shorts out of a drawer in the dresser. “Here, try these on. They might not fit, but you can use a belt if you need to.” Jeannie stepped into the shorts and pulled them up, and then Tony instructed her in the zipper and button closing. They were loose on her hips, and her waist was quite slim, so he handed her an old belt and instructed her in threading it through the belt loops and tightening it. Next was a t-shirt, but.