"What about you? Do you need anything?" she asked."I'm fine. Thank you for asking, though," I told her."Okay. You just be careful then. I want you to ...e VERY fine later tonight," Eve replied with a giggle.Deciding everything was under control, I squatted where I was. I looked at the train and thought about all that had transpired. It was hard for me to understand how they could have survived, traveling for so far in such a small craft."That confuses me as well," Narvenia thought. "I am. ‘What can I say to a woman who’s unsure of her own beauty? How can I catch her eye and attract her attention? What do I have to do? Something outrageous?’ ‘No, just don’t be a jerk. Like your friend Jeff.’ ‘You mean be a ‘nice guy’ is that it?’ Bill let some of his frustration out. ‘Well I’ve been ignored my entire life by being a ‘nice guy’ it doesn’t get me noticed. You didn’t notice me until after I butted into your conversation, chased Jeff away and started making horrid puns.’ Bill was on. Tyler grinned. "She's just here for the ride. No chance at a medal. Might as well enjoy herself these next couple of weeks." Sooo just like you?" Fuck you, man." Tyler shoved me in the arm while I laughed, then gave me a resigned shrug. He was finished with his events, and going home without any hardware.After that, we got some dinner and flirted with a couple of South African badminton chicks, but we didn't seem to really connect until they found out I'd won a Gold Medal, and then all of a. Paying close attention to where my father kept the keys to that camp, I used to grab the keys and let myself into the cabin. Not wanting to get caught in the camp, I would grab a couple magazines at a time and go in the woods to carefully examine all the beautiful tits and legs (they did not show pussy shots yet) This went on for years. At first I was too young to even get a boner but that eventually changed and I would masturbate in the woods sometimes even twice a day. The dirty magazines.