This is gonna be a lonely night.My name is Ethan Mathews. Nothing really special about me, I’m an average guy with an average shitty life. I’m 5�...�7, 155 pounds. I’m not just nothing but muscle but I’d say that I’m pretty fit. I’m not overly huge. Just a little over 8 inches but my girlfriends tell me I’m big so whatever. I’m 17 and from a small town in Texas. I would say that I’m a good ole’ boy. But that will change soon. One Week Later: “What the fuck do you mean you found someone else?!” My. "Well, Pauline told me to tell customers that I'm the claims manager, notthe acting or the assistant, and she's promised to give me her 'mostsincere' recommendation," Tom says opening his can of drink."It's her decision but HR and the higher ups somewhere have final signoff."Jamie stands up."Tom, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend Caitlin," he says very formally,and, it appears, with great pride.Tom, stifles a chuckle, and says: "Really?".Jamie says yes.He looks at me and says: "Is that true?"I. I called Gerald. "Gerald. Sean. Russell has been bringing me up to speed about the drive home. You know the undergarment that Sheila dotes on. Russell tells me that CC will taking its metaphorical place when she has a baby. I think we need to move CC's permanent room up the priority list."Phone: Good morning to you too. Has Russell told you about the smell? Oh shit. I had a feeling I knew what sort of smell was involved. Sheila is a performer and CC is an exhibitionist."You are saying that. The Fisherman looked suspicious at me,and, even before he considered throwing me off board, I confessed that Iwas pregnant. His attitude towards me changed immediately and he startedtreating me like some fragile thing, like an old porcelain doll. That wasas disgusting as being thrown off board.We stopped for the night at the beach of a natural harbor located in abay of big island on half way to Nitry. The total length of the trip wasnot so large, about 350Km if it were a straight line, but we.