Come on bro!” a big black guy, with a shaved head, and muscular physique said to me, shaking me. “Oh, uh, yeah.” He was holding his bags, scooti...g out the slide exit.“Where are we going?” I asked.“The raft. Land’s not far.” He replied.Land? Shit, I’m going. I grabbed the stuff from the overhead, and made my way up. But, as I stumbled up, this one girl I recognized from school lay back, struggling with her eyes closed. She wiggled around, but her leg was caught under a hunk of the ceiling. I let. Lips met and tongues danced in a dance as old as time. Before long his hands were roaming my body and mine his. We were setting each other on fire, knowing we were the only ones able to put the flames out. His hand slipped beneath the waist band of the leggings I was wearing, finding the heat and wetness that he had created. I moaned as his fingers found my clit. Rubbing it with his thumb as another finger found its way into my most secret place. My fingers found his hard length and began to. Mom told me she wanted to start taking showers every day now that I was in junior high. When I told her I'd already showered in PE, she made me lift my arms and she sniffed under them and told me I was OK tonight, but if I did any running or played basketball or anything after I got home, that I was supposed to shower. She also gave me some deodorant she picked up for me at the store. It was this spray stuff and the cloud smelled worse than the sweat did in the first place. When I tried it, I. Your part of my gang”“Yes of course” He SaidShe thought for a moment.“Only thing decided if you going to roll as a gangsta..Or is a bitch pretty boy playing for my girls to play with. Only one way to find out. Take your fucking clothes off”“What”“Did I stutter hoe? The initiation…last 3 minutes with cumming and you in the gang. Don’t and you be shaking your ass on the street to make me some cash. Does it now before I get all Ike Turner on your ass and make you sing Proud Mary” Tomisha said.