"I'm not Angel... my love, I'm Mike... and will be for the next 12 hours. It's time you learn how I want to be loved... and this is the best way I can...think of! So, be a good little girl and relax!" His strong hands lowered themselves down toward my stomach.I realized when he made the comment about being a good little girl, why that little girl at the garage sale was crying... she WAS Jeffery! Everything was coming into place, only I had to get away from the advances of this teenage boy with. She took both Paul and Karen by the hand and said, “Lets take this upstairs, I’m sure I could persuade you both”Karen looked at them both “It seems I don’t have much choice on the matter and If I’m totally honest I’d love have another women around to share with Paul. “That’s what I’m talking about mom, now why don’t we take things upstairs and get down to it” All three family members walked into Karen’s room. Karen motioned both Paul and Julia into the bedroom, not noticing that Julia had. She knew her neck was deep I think, because she wrapped a scarf like thing on her neck like a dupatta denying me access to the view. I was cosily snuggled up on her side other side was the wall. I kept pulling her scarf telling I was feeling cold and I wanted it, but she kept resisting and giggling lightly slowly I put my arm around her in the pretext of sharing the blanket and put my hands on the wall next to her boobs.Many times I kept shifting my hands, sometimes brushing her boobs, her. But, this would not be the case. The black boys from Baker humiliated the white boys from U Tech by a final score of 118-31. The game was even more lopsided than the score indicated because more than half of U Tech's points came from the foul line. The U Tech boys got "hammered" by the boys from Baker, and Myron managed only 1 point from the free-throw line while Tyrok scored 42 and completely dominated the matchup. It was embarrassing for Myron to lose so badly, but even more embarrassing was.