Madison keeps going, her words dripping condescending superiority, ‘Oh I know you wouldn’t. But I know many in here would. I have heard the word u...sed hundreds of times in my life.’ Looking at the clock, I decide the point has been made and I wrap up my lecture. ‘Our time is almost up. I hope you understand the point of this lesson. Every one of us comes from different pasts, different histories, pasts and histories that have helped develop your values and beliefs. And as we move forward in this. "I turned on the lamp on his dresser. He had his sheet and blanket pulled up to his neck. All I could see was his sweaty face."Would you like me to get you a wet cloth and something to drink?"Nodding, he said, "Thanks."Going into the bathroom, I got a washcloth out from under the sink, ran cold water over it, and went back to him. He was sitting up, leaned back against the headboard of the oak bed that had belonged to one of our Great-greats. No one in the family could quite remember which one. Blu- Ashleigh. But, um, everyone calls me Blue. Or Ash. I answered. Ok… Blue. I take it you know these two? Yeah. Me and Re- Gary grew up together, and Professor Oaks like a grandfather to me. Well… This is a crime scene, so Im going to have to ask you all to ask. I have witness statements from the Professor and Gary here, but I may contact you for one, OK? I nodded, and myself, Red and Oak started towards the town. After a brief moment of silence, Red spoke up. Sorry about going ahead of you,. I have to admit, I kept glancing over at him/it and I was starting to get turned on myself. I was hoping he wouldn’t see my semi making a little pouch in my shorts but if he did, he didn’t mention it.We were finishing up for the day and I asked Dave if he could give me a ride home. “Sure, but I am going to run a few errands and they’re in the opposite direction. Do you mind tagging along?”“Sure, that’s not a problem at all.”Dave walked over to one of the hoses that was still out and he pulled.