” Now I was blushing.“Um ... all this is interesting, but how does it bear on what we’re doing today and where we are going?”“Oh yeah,” Er...ka continued. “I’m one-quarter Cherokee and that officially makes me a Native American. Mom and Dad weren’t going to let me escape to the city without doing everything they could to instill respect for my Native American roots. We’re going to a powwow.”There was nothing I could have chosen for a special day with Kate that was better than being immersed in. “Call me a bastard, I could give two fucks less!” I roared. “I’m gonna post that video all over the popular porn sites, the ones that your friends always check out! And I know how to get videos popularized real quick, so by this time next week, the whole school will know your little secret!” I had them at my mercy, trembling with fear of being exposed as the faggots they were.“Please don’t!” wailed Chris. “You can’t do this!”“In fact,” I said, ignoring their pleas. “Why don’t I do THIS?” I. He was James; an old friend of my father. My mother had never cared for him, but she was gone by this stage. With an income missing from the household my father decided to bring someone in as a lodger to cover the rent. He was tall, skinny with short brown hair and sharp eyes behind his glasses. He dressed a bit younger than my father, generally in jeans and a shirt. Handsome in a quiet intense way. But all I saw was someone getting in the way of my evening play time. Back to playing with my. Wi-fi. Printer. Desks. Chairs." Good studying is hard to find," Tanny said. "Plenty of guys'll be happy to show me those other places." Well, we do study. And we have a safe environment." That was the truth. We did study. The two Dans, Cindy's and Nikki's, absolutely refused to install whiteboards in their apartments, so when one of those two were lecturing in math, we did that in the study space.I remember the first time we brought in a few people from outside the community for some math.