‘It’s nice. It’s . . . .’ Maisie whipped her head around, her eyes popping open as her mother’s words sunk in. ‘The roll. I mean, the rol...l is nice. Because Alessandro and I, we’ve been friends since, you know . . . .’ Maisie’s heart raced as her mother raised an eyebrow. ‘You know?’ she whispered. ‘Know what? That the two of you hadn’t spoken in years before this week?’ Her mother’s voice was calm, and she didn’t look angry, if anything, she looked amused, or at the very least, unsurprised. . ---- Time flies. I found that while I still hadn't come out as a gay, Len was becoming increasingly my boyfriend. We watched movies, he stayed over for days at a time, and we had a very active sex life. I was surprised to see two month have flown by, and I got a call from the director. "But I haven't taken the pills… "I started to object. "Doesn't matter" He cut me. "Come today at 4:00, I'll see if I can get you a part either way." I spent the rest of the time at Lens house, before I drove to. From my address, they knew that I lived only a couple of hundred yards from the alley. They ordered me to get dressed and marched me out of the alley, the other girls had gone, the school bus had passed, they said they were going to take the morning off school to deal with me, they marched me back to my flat.Inside they made me strip naked again, my cock was rock hard at the sight of them, they were slim, their short uniform skirts revealed their firm thighs, I could see their tiny budding. ‘If you cowards do anything but tuck your tails between your legs and ride out of town, the coffin maker is gonna have some work to do. You hear me?’ The stranger asked, his voice still retaining that neutral, ‘nice weather we’re having!’ tone. Worldessly, the dirty cowboy and his posse of three gathered their things and silently plodded out of the tavern. The dirty cowboy attempted to retain some of his manhood by shooting the stranger a dirty look, but the dirty cowboy’s eyes unconsciously.