He had always been pretty resourceful. After high school he went down to Mexico and then Central America, working now and then tutoring English, or ev...n doing physical labor on small farms, but mostly traveling, getting to see out-of-the-way places, having adventures. Unlike his dreams, none of them turned out to be romantic, or even sexual, but still he had an exciting time, and grew up in many ways, learning to be on his own, earn his own living, and find his way around the world.Tom had. “And, then, my first wife died.” She ignored his adjective and prepared to argue against the verb.He felt the bed move as she shifted and responded before she found the words. “You can say what you want about culpability. The fact is that Laura was perfectly healthy when she married Eric Barnes, and now she’s dead. Whether you look at your life expectancy or probability of the marriage surviving, marrying me is a quite risky undertaking.”He stopped there, and was doing something with his. Her mother and sister would be home in less than ten minutes. With an exclamation of displeasure that sounded awfully like the word "shit," she rushed to find paper towels. And her pants. Still naked, she sprinted towards the kitchen, dripping cum. Interested in the taste, because Jon had always said it was good, she reached her finger to her thigh. Hesitantly, she dipped her finger and brought it to her lips. Nipping with her tongue, she realized that cum tasted salty and sweet. This. “You’re here,” Oscar said when a shadow fell on him as the body of a grotesquely fat man blocked the light of the rising sun.“Did you think I would not come?” asked the Two-Sided One.“I knew you would come,” Oscar said with a sad smile.“Do you know why I’m here?”Nodding his head, Oscar answered, “Yes. You are here to offer me a chance to change my mind.”Slowly morphing into a woman, the Two-Sided One said, “Before I ask, I want you to use your gift to look into the future and see what your life.