Shit, I liked the feeling. I was sobering up some now and realized what I had done. OMG ... David ... what’s the matter with me. Was I cheating on h...m with Jared. I don’t know. We didn’t say we were exclusive but I think it might have been implied. Shit! shit! SHIT!. I told Jared I had to go. He asked when can I see you again. I said I don’t know, I’ll call you. Bye Jared. I got in the car with Johnny and started back to the house. I know Johnny could smell the sex on me. I was full of Jared’s. But he feltlonelier among all these uncaring people than he ever had up north.Everyone there knew him, either personally or as River's brother.People smiled at him in the north. Here they didn't even seem to seehim.Yesterday he had been at the mall all day, but it was with Paul. TodayPaul's mom was off work, and she had taken him on a shoppingexpedition to get new back to school clothes, one of the least funthings a 10-year-old boy wants to do. But Paul, like Mark, had shot upseveral inches in. Walker, our boss, my cock throbbed as I realized this letter would be my ticket to some great fucking. I waited a few days after the theft to confront Mandy about it, I wanted to gauge her reaction, I knew that Marilyn would do whatever Mandy told her to.I got Mandy alone in the stairwell and confronted her with my letter and what I had seen, I could see the fear in her eyes, her career would be over, as well as Marilyn's. She begged me not to send the letter, to show compassion, my cock. Furtherreasoning along those lines brought her to the conclusion that heprobably thought they were out on a date.Interpersonal interactions had become confusing since the transformation.She recalled her conversation with Fernando on the ride home the previousnight. Thinking further back, she discerned that Kevin had ignored her tothe extent that politeness allowed to avoid making his girlfriendjealous. Sylvia, Joyce realized, had only accompanied him because shealready was. Joyce was frustrated.