I couldn’t help but take a quick glance at the ice queen of heterosexuality. She seemed to be looking for something in the room. That day was the worst of my life. I knew her all lesbo offense was in reality a defense. Rodney noticed the change and after looking at me with both stymied and reassuring expressions, he trailed behind his recent assailants. Corothers droned. Rodney found his escape, and he leaped for clear ground. Whenever any should happen to cross our path, I became a ghost. I wished I could show her. Carolyn’s sexuality was anybody’s guess, but she hadn’t reacted other than to spread her legs for the lesbian’s approach. The men in the audience gulped simultaneously. This day, as I have warned, was to be cut from a new bolt of cloth. Her face, for the first time wasn’t flush with mockery. “Hey, hey. Yep, the girls were in perfect form. I was a proud freshman. Holly shifted gears and direction without compromising her mesmerizing wriggle.
