"If you're being fair with me, I suppose you can prove what you say.Where is Sheila to be found, then?" I asked."She is near. But I'll tell ya' nothin... more than that, clever littlebitch!" said Goody Whitfield, catching onto my game.Certain parts of the cave remained dark, even though the rising sun hadfilled most areas with good light. Just as Goody Whitfield finished herresponse to me, Little Johnny trotted up to one of the darkest spots andbegan barking and then backing off, only to return. She sighed. She knew it was Saturday, and right now she wanted no part of it. She felt tired, bone weary tired, the kind of tired where you sprawl back in bed and don't move for several hours. And she'd promised to go shopping with her mother.She reached for the covers and discovered she had pushed them off during the night. She felt around. Her long nightgown was twisted up around her waist, and she was bare to the world. "So what else is new?" she muttered to herself. Ignoring it, she swung. During the ride home I just closed my eyes and remembered my brother taking my virginity just as I had always imagined it. He didn’t know it yet but we were going to do a lot of things more outrageous than that before he leaves for college.+++++We were so quiet on the ride home that mom was concerned about us. She tried to get us to talk to her about the movie that we had just seen but we couldn’t because neither one of us had seen a damn thing. Pretending that we were tired seemed to be the. None of them paid any attention to me or made any effort to cover up. In fact, the redhead just stood there so I could feast my eyes on her tits and I knew she was doing it deliberately because I could see her nipples stiffen. A little blond came up to me and said:"Debbie had an early class and she said to tell you that she would meet you at the library at three."I spent the next three nights in Debbie's bed. On Friday morning I woke up to a blow job and when I looked I saw that it wasn't.