He wouldn't talk to any of his friends and would seldom talk to Christina as well.One evening, Adam lay in his bed and Christina knocked softly on the... door."Yeah?" Adam? It's me can I come in?" Go ahead." Hi," Christina said with a smile she hoped would cheer him up."Hey mom," his voice was sad."Honey, they're going to show a really good movie on TV tonight. Did you want to watch it with me? We can order in your favorite pizza if you want."Adam smiled weakly. "No thanks mom."Christina sighed.. "It kind of looks like a pearl necklace." Where's the fun in that?" Christina asked.I shrugged. "It's kind of a guy thing. Your boyfriend is just curious. Personally, I prefer my jizz to go in a girl's pussy, ass, or mouth and I only put it on your skin if that is how you want it." Can I ask another question?" Ask as many as you like." Does cum really make my face better?" She rubbed her hand on her cheek.I smiled kindly. "There is no magic substance in jizz. It won't make your skin smoother. You know, with his fists or a gun or something." Thanks, that's sooo much better than what Jason said," Melinda sneered."What I mean, pipsqueak, is just don't be carryin' it around and you won't get hurt." Don't call me that! And how is that any better? He still gets the Book!" Melinda, Richie's right," Jason said. "I don't want any one of us to risk his or her life protecting this thing. It's not worth a life." But we can't give up the Book that easily, either," Cassie said. "Not when it has. It wasn't exactly a realization, more like a dull little thought, but he was aware the nearly constant thought processes, often two at once, were gone, replaced by, well, nothing, a very pleasant nothing.Pulling his t-shirt over his head, SHE said, "I guess we should join the girls." She began undoing his pants. He stood and let her remove them over his shoes."I was going to piss when I came in here," he said, forcing out the words through his thick high."Let me remove your shoes and socks, and.