. Yes... No... I mean no..." I stammer and laugh shyly at the same time. I blush red and laugh under her, I act as if I don't want her on top of me an... try pushing her off, but I really love her warm and sweaty body on my body. She fights back and laughs. "So is it a no or a yes, because you were staring at me" she laughs, looks at me and gets off of me. "It's a no, Allie..." I say serious, laugh a little to myself for not telling the truth. I get up from my bed, pick up my shorts and put them. " Vanessa stood up andleft the room. Dan heard a click of the lock engaging again. Was therealock on the other side? Dan wondered. He wiped a bit of sweat off hisforehead. These stockrooms are always a bit stuffy, he looked around atthe boxes filled with useless crap. Why girls like this stuff, I'llnever know. Dan rubbed his eyes, and shook his head. All the brightcolors were blending together, the room spinning a bit. Dan wiped moresweat off his head as he stared at his drink. Panic filled his. “What the fuck is this?” the sergeant sitting at his desk asked the guards bringing the boys in. “Danamora” said one of the guards. “Those stupid mother fuckers cost us more money than everybody else put together. When the fuck are they gonna learn?” said the sergeant. “Find out the name of the prick who did this, if he enters the system, charge back 10 grand to his account!” “OK sarge,” said a CO sitting at a desk. Aaron and Jimmy were standing there holding up Alex who was getting heavier. . then you need to get serious about your schedule. You can’t keep up like this. You’ll kill yourself!”As I expected, Marilyn protested that it really wasn’t that bad, that she could do everything she needed to. It was an argument we had had before, both in this life and in my last. She refused to believe she couldn’t do everything. At home this usually meant a long list of projects she would start and then never finish. Time management was not Marilyn’s strong suit. I sighed and half nodded to.