But I didn't realize it until I ran into Jay--Jeremy Flaskis--and... well, I put it together, okay?... It wasn't Oliver's fault, David. I know I haven...t known him that long. I haven't known either of you that long, but I know that this wasn't his fault, and that when I walked away from him tonight to come looking for you... I wasn't afraid of anything more than that when I saw him again, I'd have to tell him you were gone."David stared at Frank hard for a moment, not giving away anything that. I was too shy to ask how a boy actually "fucks" a girl. It was like listening to people speak in another language that did not require the sort of exposition that I needed to unlock the mystery. They still abstract words telling of abstract actions. I was frustrasted, but continued to listen. I was also at this time become all the more conscious of my own body and it's lack of developement. I stood gazing at it in the full length mirror affixed to the bathroom door with a mixture of resentment. She had a shy little innocent slutty smile and her eyes were barely open. I began to feel on her stomach and tits a little while our friend sat in his chair announcing his hard on and telling Chloe how fucking hot she looked. He then asked if he could touch. Chloe and I looked at each other and she said softly and shyly "Sure". John then got on his knees by the couch next to Chloe and softly touched her face, slid his hand down her arm and then moved his hand slowly up her stomach to her. "I don't want to leave it there while we aren't there." All right, we can get something else for local transportation for two years. But we are still going to need to go up there and look for a place, and it would be best to do it before all of the other students start showing up looking for places to live, too," I told them."When should we go?" Margie asked."How long can you leave the girls for?" I asked."Oh, dear," both wives said. "Not for long yet." We don't want to take them with us and.