It was stupid, she knew, but the dismissal hurt. It made her angry. Suddenly James was there with his arm around her shoulders, hugging her close. ‘...Hey beautiful,’ he said, ‘let’s get back to our sanctuary.’ She didn’t make the connection until later. She didn’t realize at the time that James had seen Howdy’s flickering reptilian tongue of assessment, the flash of her pain, and had moved to counteract the other man’s unthinking judgment. Glancing towards Daniel she saw him watching them. James. Jonas said that no matter what we wanted, we should all make three applications—one to our school of choice, one to our backup if all else fails, and one to our 'reach' school. Like you should apply to Harvard, Brian." I'm not going to Harvard," I said. "For now, I want to stay right here. So, I'd have to say that IU is my school of choice. I'm choosing Manchester College as my fallback. It's a small school, not too far from home, and if you can pay they'll accept you. For me, my reach school. I am 25 years, 6’11” with well built physic since childhood I was supposed to be a very gentle and shy boy but I had been attracted to sex and sexy figures since I was in class 3. I was very much fond of our senior girls and fantasized about them and even read sex articles from very early period. Because of my studious nature, reputation and image, I could never cross my limits. This is my story of affair with a hotel owner lady during my two day stay in a stranger city. I had been newly. He was a small black man in his late forties, his thinning hair turning gray. The detective gave us a cursory look and then looked at the bodies. ‘Officer Brighton, secure the crime scene and get all these people separated for questioning.’ He looked like a burn-out, one of those homicide detectives that had seen too much and were on their last legs. The kind of person that pigeon-holed people and didn’t dig too deeply for facts. Someone looking for an easy solution. I hoped I was wrong. Lisa.