When Iwoke up again everything was different. My mind was clouded, fuzzy, andI could not identify what was wrong. I was taken out of this dreamstate b...y a feminine voice, which was at the same time, "familiar" andunknown:"Mary, finish dressing or you will get late for the school!"The sound of "my name", pronounced by "my mom" took me out of thetorpor. Before fainting I had been a 30 year old man, bold, fat andbored. Somehow I knew now that I was Mary, an 8 year old girl, what wasparticularly. When you went out with a boy, everybody knew you went to a movie or maybe an amusement park, or you went to sit on a bench or just hang around on the street. Of course some of them just wanted to park somewhere, but Jasmine didn't go for that -- or only for part of the date. This boat thing was really different from anything she had ever heard of anybody doing. And she found that it really was different. The sky was beautiful, blue and full of clouds, and living in the city she never. He would never thought that this shaggy head could look so hot from that perspective. He was licking his shafty shyly, eyes closed, but with some damn intent. Nick reached down, playing with Gabriel’s hair for a second, before he settled for steading his grip on this crazy boy’s head. All those teasing was enough already. “Suck it”, Nicolas commanded quietly and Gabriel did what he could to obey, although he could only take half of the lenght into his mouth. That was more than enough for Nick. “but its ok I helped her”. I nodded and said thank you. She breathed a breath of release as she fell asleep next to me againI wole up the next day to the feeling of being watched and sure enough I was. As I looked up it took me a moment to notice who was watching me. It was Izzy. Her arms were crossed and she had a very pissed look on her face. “downstairs” she said “now”. I knew what she was mad about. She was mad that Gene was sleeping with me and I knew I was in for a long day. Once I was.