“Fuck you, Ari,” Frank said, surprising me. “Have you even read them?”“I read the first few pages,” he defended himself.Frank grabbed the ...stack and flipped through them.“Okay, this one would have David in a period piece that would only appeal to old women,” Frank said.“It could be the next Pride and Prejudice,” Ari shot back.“It’s an independent film with an unknown director that’ll have to go through Sundance and win a bunch of awards before it’ll even be put out on limited release. They’ll be. To my suprise he didn't try and stop me or react to it badly and didn't even talk about it. The rest of the film was boring so we switched it off and went to sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about the past few hours: I had seen my friend's sister having sex, seen my first real cunt and just kissed a boy! I couldn't really explain any of it. The next morning we continued as normal and at 10:00am my mum arrived and took me home. I obviously didn't tell her much about my night but just said. He had a pair of braids tight and long on his back. Well the girl had good bumpers and then I approached her and I began to talk, we stayed a while talking while we had a few drinks, she was beautiful and when I finished I left but she gave me her number and I gave mine and we said goodbye to a kiss to the cheek.The next day, at 5:46 PM, she called me to accompany her to her home, since she did not like being alone so much and I went to see her. When she got home she kindly greeted me and told. ”“What are you going to do tonight, after we land and check into the hotel?”“Have dinner, watch TV, and go to sleep?” He posed the response more as a question than a statement.“Bat shit, you are! You’re in Sin City. You’re coming with me, and we’re going to a strip club where you are going to see a lot of tits and pussy. You are going to see some of the seamier side of life. You are going to let your hair down, and even get a lap dance from one of the strippers. I’m buying.”“Errr, Pam won’t.