” It was intended as a conversation starter, and a tempting one.He didn’t want to say anything about his troubles, especially to a woman he, and p...robably every other man and a few women in the building, lusted after. They had shared drinks, and nothing else, at a conference two months ago, talking about inconsequential matters, mostly work. If they went for drinks now, he wasn’t sure he would be able to keep from talking too much, or diving into bed if she so much as crooked a finger to. I also let her see Nate's videos which Heather found entertaining. She particularly enjoyed seeing Emily and Rick."You know mom, I feel sorry for Emily." She said."Why so?" I asked."Because she has a guy who has no idea how to have sex!" She laughed and so did I as I thought about how such a nice looking guy was such a lousy fuck.The next day I was walking out by the field when I saw Rick standing under the bleachers. As I walked up I discovered that he was crying."What is wrong?" I asked as he. "Praying she wouldn't notice my wetness I turned around, I took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and jeans, and turned to face her."Oh...it's easy to see you're in good shape, I was right about the legs." She looked me over, and her eyes trailed down towards my crotch."Oh, well, we can fix that." She grabbed her purse and pulled some moist towelettes out. "These will tidy you up in just a second. Don't want to personalize them until they're yours, right?"Oh. My. God. She'd noticed, and was now. ' Clicking on any of the three led to Lindsey's story. If any boy had multiple offenses, a list of stories would appear. Mark assumed Regan would soon have such a list.At the top of the home page, under 'Memorial High School Asshole Registry' was the statement 'All Victims' Accounts Verified by Licensed Polygraph Analyst.' The next section said 'If you have someone to add to this list, click here to start the process. You will be contacted by email.'Mark's family read Lindsey's story in.