“Blinkin’ heck! Of all the rotten luck. I get a hole in my canoe. I leave that pot of resin stuff behind and now I’m stranded in some sort of a ...udie place. What on earth is going to happen next!?”As Keith was following on quietly behind this naked teenager he found himself at one stage looking up and straight into the gorgeous rear end of the girl. The girl was just slightly higher up on the river bank as she walked putting her butt cheeks level with Keith’s face. And for a mere fifteen year. Ha Ha Ha.. I laughed. Just me walking around following hot girls. A view from my eye level. That would be cool. You got a few minutes to catch up? he said. I smiled. Follow me to my house. I live right down there. Need to drop off the dog before my parents send out a search party. I said. I opened the front door to my house. The dog ran passed me. I then turn around to come back outside. Daryl had pulled up in the driveway. He parked his car, and got out. Buck! How your love life? Any new girl. . Well, maybe not. But I do have a very good visual lock on that janitor closet, right by that narrow hall we went into..." Yeah, I do too. My watch says the time in Chicago is... 3:45 AM. Wow, we really have drifted away from Chicago time... Should we try jumping there?" I don't want to abandon the entity, Matt. Will we be able to jump back here?" I think so... I'm not sure... I do have a good visual lock on a lot of places here. I think I could jump back. Actually, I think jumping here is. For obvious reasons, but I convinced them to let me start the sixth grade.Now, unlike most 12 year old girls, I wasnt worried about puberty, it came at me like a nuclear bomb.My chest size was 36E, I had to wear a special sports bra just to go to school.I wasnt fat, on the contrary, not including my massive breasts, I looked like any other 12 year old girls, long brown hair tied into pig tails, thin little body, very little curve to my hips at all, my legs werent the stuff you see in magazines.