She sleepily dragged herself out of bed and stumbled into her bathroom. She brushed her red hair back from her face, looking at the pale freckle faced... girl staring back at her. Her pale skin was dusted with light freckles, and her emerald green eyes gave her a unique look. She had long slender arms, and long thick legs. Her breasts were small, but perky in her loose fitting tank that she slept in the night before. Her hips were wide, and her but nice and round from numerous squats and. "What do you want to do now Joseph? Paul asked. Santiago recognized the change from formality. Paul rarely used his first name unless he was deeply concerned. It touched Santiago deeply that the young man was so fond of him. Paul was a rare breed; he did not wish to imagine the world without the mentor who had taught him so much. Santiago knew that Paul was the one man one could depend on and who spoke his mind. His counsel had proven valuable in the past as it would most likely do so in the. I always figured she had to keep shy as to prevent any chance of letting that short temper show. Being generally shy she really couldn't do or say much other than keep in her general character. After a while he stumbled out of the room and everyone moved on quickly from the subject. We weren't so quick to move on.We both felt a mutual feeling of inadequacy. Like we were leading my family on by not explaining that we weren't actually all that wild in bed. I could have gone on to assure them that. Anyway, you said you were spacin’ out. What’s got you cruisin’?”Terry fidgeted and looked uncomfortable. His eyes settled on one of his guitars. “Well, my dad might not even be in town for Thanksgiving. My mom seems fine, but Mal’s quieter than usual and Cassie doesn’t know yet and I- Well I’m kinda pissed really.”Alex stared at Terry unsure what to say.Sid piped up though, “Well I say fuck the guy.”“What?”“Yeah! You’re up here mopin’ around all the time, missin’ out on the here and now, and.