You don’t see your dad, so you walk around the truck, only to find your Dad talking to the handsome neighbour and two other guys. The handsome neighbour looks even better close up - broad, muscular shoulders, chiseled cheeks, jeans painted onto muscular legs, dark glossy hair cut short and almond Japanese eyes.
The other two guys are a complete contrast; one is shorter than the handsome guy, rail thin, pale skin, bright red hair and somewhat geeky, wearing a loose pair of nylon shorts and a singlet, while the other is tall, blond, tanned, broad shouldered, and BIG: big gut, heavy chest with thick blond hair sticking out at his chest and neck, thick arms that fill the arms of his blue golf shirt to straining, big butt and obviously heavy legs filling a pair of black denim shorts. The handsome neighbour is about your height, while the skinny guy is maybe four inches shorter and the big blond bear-like guy about three inches taller.
You figure that the big blond bear has to be heavier than you are - he’s bigger and taller than you. You wonder how old the three of them are, especially the blond guy. He’s got to be 20, at least, you think, to be that big, though he doesn’t look that old.
“Pete, this Dave, Bradley, and Tom,” says your dad, introducing the three neighbours. “They’ve come over to help us move in. I thought I’d use their help to get the heavy stuff in next. That sofabed is a beast. Three of us can take one end, and two guys the other.” He motions to the sofa on the truck, and you all troop into the truck to pick it up. You end up on one end with...