I knew he was beside himself wondering what I was up to today. I looked at the clock; it showed 13:30 hours, or 1:30 p.m. I knew Oscar was trapped in... his teleconference, in his office. I took a photo of myself in the mirror. I had my sun dress on, but you could see Eric drinking his rum and coke in the background. The two unmade twin beds left no doubt I was in a hotel room with at least one strange man. I typed the following text message: 'at the hotel ib icaria with my new friends. be. They’re all at the fair. Let’s go.”It was my brother’s voice. I don’t know who was with him or how many of them were there. We heard them walk up the gravel path. I was glad I had hidden my clothes under the rock.Bobby stood up. As I stood up I turned towards him. I don’t know why but my eyes went straight to his cock. It looked much different than the drawings in our sex-ed book. It looked much nicer. It was long and smooth. His glans was separated from his shaft by a little valley. I caught. We can't afford to have you spending yourmoney on new clothes." Ryan frowned. "Well, what are we gonna do then? Cuz my clothes definitelydon't fit." Serena thought for a second before coming up with a brainstorm. Shecalled Kristina down into the living room, having her sit next to Ryan."Kristina... Ryan's clothes have become much to big for him." Kristina sat, chewing some bubblegum. "Okay, so?" Kristina asked,uninterested. Serena stood in front of both of them, her hands on her hips. "Well,. ..” Sondra said, glancing at the bathroom door, “you might be able to hand-deliver it.”“I have to come back next week?” I asked incredulously.“No,” Sondra said. “I mean, you’ll have to get your arm looked at and your cast off but it won’t be here. She’s ... she’s going to be taking over your home care.”“Oh, fuck,” I muttered. “Why didn’t you mention that before I pissed her off?”“It wouldn’t matter,” Brian said. “You’d piss her off sooner or later either way. It’s best you got it out of the.