She stared at a slit where her penis used to be. She placed her hand next to her slit, trying to comprehend what had happened."What are you doing?" An...na snapped. "Pull your panties back up."Steven pulled her panties back up, and let her dress drop back down."Gee I'm really sorry, Steven," Anna apologized, "it seems that I'm at the wrong address after all. I have to leave to go to the correct address." You can't leave me like this," Steven cried."Of course I won't," Anna assured Steven. "I'll be. I’ll go to the late shop 10 mins away and get some more ciggie’s I was running low, must be the nerves. Now walking in 5′ heels after a good few vodka’s is not easy, I lit my roll up and headed toward the shop, I managed to finish my ciggie well before I reached the shop, soon after I arrived, tried to compose myself, felt light headed and unsteady. No one was in the shop as I reached the door, the guy working there must have seen me approach as he had came from behind the counter and was. “And why did you cum right when I mentioned Avery?” “Damn you and your psych major.” That was the last we spoke of it that day. We both knew I wanted Avery, we both knew I loved her. I left her room and went back to mine, banging angrily on the wall, wanting to shut the two of them up. Mercifully, they stopped or quieted down. I lay back on my bed and just thought about myself, about Avery, about what Jess had said. Avery and I got together more often over the next couple of weeks. I don’t know. That’s for you to decide. But there could be an option,” Cam went on to tell her. “However, I’m not going to tell you what that is.” He remained quiet while she thought about what he’d last told her. She stared at a few pictures as she thought about his last words, looking up at him, and then back down at the pictures the gay photographer had taken of her. “Tell me,” she said quietly. “I’ll listen if you tell me.” He stared at her and shook his head. He looked away towards the door, which was.