They deserved better than that.The detectives told me they'd let me know if they had other questions or if they found out something. They left, making...me deal with a much more difficult problem: Terry's family.I took a deep breath and walked back into the waiting room. I tried to ignore the looks from her brother and sister, but the glare from her mom really hurt. Since my parents were long gone, I had taken to calling her parents Mom and Dad. I knew that my unwillingness to discuss specifics. Turning my back to him myhips where grabbed and he pulled me back against him. His hardnessnestled into the crack of my ass. The thought of it there made me ill,then he spoke. "I want you like this," and a rush of giddy hit me.He took my hand and led me off the dance floor, through the crowd andoutside this time. We went behind the school, the light was almost nonexistent. He turned to face me. "I want you out of that dress."Speachless, I unzipped and shimmied out of it. "Turn around." I. But hard it got in the morning and night. Most guys don’t have a problem with boners. I do. I’m what you call being freakishly endowed. It’s a curse, really. The lads took the piss at school and when I was old enough and horny enough to date, I usually scared the shit out of women in the bedroom. Lately, these unwelcome erections have been coming at me at full force. I do what most guys usually do and try to sort it out.But I could be in the bathroom for a good fifteen minutes rubbing one out. " What was the name of the movie?" It was When Harry Met Sally." Obviously a chick-flick." Yeah, but the boys liked it since Meg Ryan was in it." I kind of like her too. She's really some hot chick but not as pretty as you." Oh Art, are you flirting with me?" Whatever gave you that idea?" Well, to start with you are holding my hand." Does that bother you?" Not at all, I kind of like it. Amelia and I both think you are a kind of a hunk." I'm flattered, but now it looks like you're flirting with.