This was enough to seduce Coree and Ty to the kitchen.“Smells great,” Ty remarked.“Heck yeah, ma,” Coree concurred.“Why don’t you set the ...table for us, soon,” she looked at Coree.“Yes, ma’am.”Ty pried, “Where did you learn to be such a good cook?”“It’s called growing up,” smirked Rochelle.“You do it all, Dr. S. What if I asked you out on my eighteenth birthday.”“Now, Ty,” she replied sternly. “I hardly think that would be appropriate.”“I ain’t mean I was gonna do that. I was just askin’ cuz we. If the shit hit the fan as I suspected that it was about to, then I only needed to hit the call button. I also weighed up the distance between me and a pool-cue rack. Not a very effective weapon but far better than sweet FA in my opinion.The status quo remained the same for about another five or ten minutes and then the door opened again and Lydia returned, followed by, of all people, Carrie. Lydia joined the crowd at the bar, but Carrie crossed the room on a mission, heading for my table."Just. Turning over had actually been almost pain-free.As he laid there staring at Nani, Zack realized he'd never really had the time to study her this closely. He'd noticed the scar on her cheek, and had seen her semi-nudity, but until this moment, he'd never really taken the time to examine her carefully. The more he gazed at her sleeping form, the more overwhelmed he was with her beauty. As he lay there, the slowly receding darkness of night was now revealing her shapely body. He could see her ripe. By early afternoon, he awakened. He found himself thinking constantly about what happened between Stallion Freddy and blondie boy after that, a very much confused young lover-boy wanting to cry and smile about it at the same time. Unlike radical cross-dressing ponytail blondie, Danny's relationship with the frisky gay stallion was more cerebral. He learned vegetarian food lore and karmic awareness at Fred Majowski's feet, they actually shared many interests and Danny began to be.