He had pointed out some famous businesses and buildings along the way."So where shall I tell the police you kidnapped me to next?" she teased as they ...approached the area where they could drop off the skates."I may be the worst abductor ever," he teased back. "Perhaps I am letting your beauty distract me from planning ahead. The proper place to steal away to next would be the cocoa stand at the Institute of Technology. Sadly, that's located at the north end." Are you too tired to make it back?". I was heading for home with a new fire in my mind and a new dose of steel in my backbone just as Fire Woman came on in my stereo. My foot took off, plunging downwards on the gas pedal and the more I pushed it down, the bigger my smile got. In my mind, I started figuring out all of the moves I'd make over the next few days. Each new idea heightened my pleasure, and then an electric shock went through my body. I slowed the car down quickly and pulled off onto the side of the road.Shit, I thought. Mark's eyebrow's shot up a notch, but he made no other sign that he had seen what was on the card."Alright, blank it back out. Your mother and I will want to talk to you about this sometime, if that's alright." Jake nodded, he would have some questions for the adults, but he would research the issue first, as he did with anything he wanted to know more about.Jake knew his wait for puberty was almost over. Subtle changes, a new awkwardness, his voice cracking, and body aches had him guessing the. They have a sort of strap inside them, don't they?" Some of them do."Mine didn't. I didn't need any help to be able to make the sort of mound in my underwear you could stand a row of books on."Don't they hurt your balls, though?" he asked. "Doesn't the strap dig in?" I don't know," I admitted. "With this type, I think it's all in the stitching."I was lying, of course: these were just fairly bog-standard briefs, albeit well-branded ones with a generous fit for guys who were built like me.I went.