I had no place to go except the half-way house. I’d be stuck there until I could find me a job. I had to get a job. Well, it was better than nothing... the halfway house. I was forty-seven years old and twenty pounds lighter than when I went in. Health? So-so, it was relative, I guess.The screw waved to me. He didn’t like me. His Name was Carlos, we’d had words before, he and I. Nothing big, but we didn’t get along. I think he considered me a pansy; I wasn’t, but after the gang rape thing, that’s. .. not guilty, but like she’s taking advantage if she doesn’t fulfill the bargain.”“And that’s fine. She’ll decide, one way or the other, and she’ll end up at UIC if she’s not interested in having sex with me for the next eight years or so.”“Wait!” Kara gasped. “You planned it this way from the start!”“Perhaps,” I grinned.“Which is why you’re keeping a bit of distance.”“Yes. She has to be comfortable with the concept before she can be comfortable with me. And that means totally comfortable with. More

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