I thought, 'oboy! Here we go!'"Now just one darned minute here!" she began. " Yes, these are our kidswe're talking about here and I, for one, am not g...oing to have myson...I mean daughter, running around getting shot at, for goodnesssake! She was working up a great head of steam and I was bracingmyself for the onslaught when Dad....DAD broke in!!"JANET!" He bellowed. I've kept silent through all these years, knowingthat when you got started and had made up your mind about something,you'd simply. Emma stopped then and said that she could not run any further but she encouraged me to continue. When I did, since I did not have to run at her pace, I was able to increase my speed somewhat, I think to the surprise of the others on the track. I am, for whatever reason, what you would call a gifted runner. I run very lightly on my feet, have great wind and endurance, and on good days, surprising speed which doesn't seem to diminish with distance. It was not long before I was running three laps. "Dungeons and dragons club?"Another no shake of my head to a room full of different nerds. Again Icould go there but decided not to. "Cheerleading?" I shook my head nowith mild fear. I could do that easily but ... not in this life. "That'sa relief. I do debating. That's my thing." You like to argue?" I asked, unsurprised."I like to think," she responded as we headed into the library. Thisplace felt like my kind of refuge. "So Jess, why are you homeless?" sheasked."I'd prefer not to talk about. Then again he had no memory of even who this girl was. She could have been any girl in the world. She was any girl in the world. Then they’d fucked. That was the most surreal part. Her pussy had looked so surreal, and his body had responded to the stimulation she’d provided on its own accord. He’d watched her lying there on the bed and felt his dick grow. But the experience had been like watching one of the porno tapes he kept back at the frat house. His body had become the star of a show that.