Mr. Wilson, “Except for Roy's fairer skin and being slightly taller, I'll bet their bodies are a match. No big differences like we had that time with the fat kid and the other one who didn't get it up.”

Mr. Wilson was going through my pants. “Here's Robert Matheny's ID. Hmm. He was eighteen a week ago and graduated from University High in West LA. I wonder if he will be going to college?” Yes, I will be going to college, UC Santa Barbara. But, so what?

“When you get Roy's pants off, toss me his wallet also, just to be sure before you uncover the rest of him.”

I could hear Richard remove Roy's shoes. I never thought the there was a typical sound made when removing shoes. His shirt was being pulled off, his right arm flopping against me as it was pulled out of the sleeve. Good, I will not be lying here naked alone. Should that matter?