At the very least I had learned what my sister was referring to in her cryptic remark. I am sure she didn’t envision that I would enjoy the entire ...pisode. Never saw the old guy again. Shortly thereafter moved to D.C. I now had a known outlet for sex, but didn’t know how to go about finding someone with whom to share this knowledge. Then a psyche report came across my desk. In it were described the exploits of a homosexual being prosecuted for another crime. The report went into great. Mom and Dad are fighting again, and Tanya’s at camp, thank goodness, but I can’t bear watching them. Can I come rent my room early? I have to get ready for next year, and the workload’s going to be terrible and I’m getting worried already and…’ Pause, and I could almost feel the blush. ‘And what?’ ‘And I’d like to see you.’ Funny thing, as she was speaking I had two mental images. One kinda normal, her and me and the horizontal tango, but the other was her with little Doug and Lizzie. Didn’t. You did that, I had nothing to do with that.”“Bullshit! You stopped them from playing football. If they had played football they would have never turned gay. Fags don’t play football.” Adam screamed as James tapped his apparently broken leg with the baton.“Get back to the question Adam.” He was coldly calm.“Ok! Don’t hit me anymore.” He was choking on the blood running down his throat from his nose.“After you left Tyler and I was out of the house, I was obsessed with getting revenge on you. I. So we left the club, the drag queen show early. I didn't mind walking through the dimly-lit parking garage in drag, not too many people saw me. We got into his car, drove to his apartment that was close by here in gay-famous Hillcrest.When we got there he held the door open for me, a true gentleman. We enter into an apartment with an open floor plan, the living room leading right off to an open kitchen. "Would you like a drink?" "John" asked.I was already buzzing a bit off the wine I had at the.