Teenage angst. Probably nothing important, but only common tie. Too common, really. Like ugly ties. Colorful people clashing with colorful backgrounds... Tug to fit, tug too hard and choke. Tug a kid the right way, get doctor or lawyer or entrepreneur. Tug a kid the wrong way, these days, lucky to survive. Not like it used to be. Rambling. Facts: All met with counselor over depression. All abducted shortly afterward. All residents of same general area, give or take a few blocks. All seemingly. But she kicked him out and we were alone for a while. Then she met this guy, Mike and they started dating. I didn't think nuthin' about it until he started staying over some nights. Mom had got rid of my first stepdad, the only dad I had known, so I didn't like having some new guy around. What's he doing staying at our house?Curious, I snuck up to the door and listened. I heard all these strange noises, bumps and springs and my Mom saying nasty things. I knew some of the nasty words: pussy,. "Open your lips let me see". Vicky demands. Louise reaches down with her right hand and with her index and middle finger pulls her little lips apart. Tracy gets down on her knees and puts her head down to have a look. More curious about her friends private place than hee suitability fir swimming. She looks at her hole and slowly a small white fluid oozes out and Vicky says "keep still, put your leg on the bench so i can have a good look". Louise puts her left leg on the bench with her knee bent. “Now if you mature enough to have me see it, … then that’s it we cool. One time thing”“ Janet, im 7 yrs older than you, im 29, well 30 next Saturday but still for now 29” , those words squealed out like I was in high school or something.So whats in it for me, I ask.Ill show you my tit, she said and began to unbutton.No Janet its ok, you don’t have to do that, look jus rub your foot over my crotch, I shud get big and u can see it.She placed her black pump of her right foot over my crotch, I.