" Her name was Candace and she politely informed anyone who shortened it, or changed it in any other way, that her name was Candace. So I knew when he...called her that, that he was on my side. He proved that when he went on. "The boy probably heard that kind of trash talk at school, and you know how teenage boys will let their mouths run sometimes. He's apologized twice now and I don't think making him miss Christmas dinner will create any additional forgiveness." He looked at Aunt Wendy. "Am I. "Oh my god, Candice, you came again.Can you always do that?" Sure, Barbie, can't everyone?" No, honey, they definitely can't. You know, I love Sherri so much butI may just have to keep you all to myself, darling."Sherri's voice rings out. "Don't be a greedy girl, Barbie, it lookslike there's plenty for both of us!"I look up to see Sherri standing in the door to the bedroom. I was sofocused on Candice that I hadn't seen her there. I wonder how longshe's been there. Long enough, it would. I pulled out the black dildo. It was rubber and had ribbed rubber veins on it. It was about seven inches long had fake rubber balls as well. Or at least half a ball sac. I brought it up to my nose. It smelled like rubber which made sense because, well... it was. I slid some of it in my mouth. Tasted like rubber too. Definitely not like the real thing. I put it back in the bag for another day. I took a shower and put on some shorts and a white T-shirt. It was a casual night and I was. The closer I got to her house the faster my heart started beating, the heavier my breathing got, and the more nervous I got. I kept thinking, “She's my girlfriend's friend, she just wants some help with her homework that's all,” but I kept wishing it would be more than that.As soon as I arrived she met me outside and we exchanged a friendly hug as she invited me in. I had never been in her house before so she was just giving me a tour when her father turns around the hallway and sees me.“Hey.