OK. I stood and told Christine to follow me. Russell drove us to the warehouse. On the way over, I dragged facts out of Christine, by main force. I le...rned her name was Christine Collins, but preferred CC, that she was single, living with three other girls and had no steady boys, that no one had told her much of anything. I also learned how she and Sean had met. That made her blush furiously, but there was an undertone of desire there as well. Sean had a good eye. CC would work out quite well.. I don't go to that many places; I like to run to school, and can always ride the bus. It isn't very far even if I walk home. A lot of kids walk back and forth from this area. Even the two girls I know walk." Well, Matt, I just feel bad sometimes because driving is always so important to young guys like you. I don't want you to feel inferior because you don't have a car." No sweat, Mom. I play ball a lot and I'll get a scholarship for college if I can get good enough grades, and could even get. He could have joined the orgy downstairs. But he wanted to be with her. Her hand strayed to his penis, which was again erect. Erect because of her. Erect for her."I can't let you fuck me," she moaned into his lips.And yet, when she began gibbering with her need, which his kisses and strokes only inflamed, and he moved to his knees at her hips, and his fingers tugged at the waistband of her panties ... her hips lifted, to let him remove the garment. The cloth of the gusset stuck to her pussy. I was asked what I might know. I said, “I didn’t watch news last night preferring sports to news.” I grinned. “The Braves won.”The man asking said, “Sam, you just don’t keep up with current events.”“Only those that interest me. Who got shot yesterday and hearing about some spoiled royal from elsewhere just aren’t important, not to me, anyway.” I smiled.I went in to Sunday school and then church. I enjoyed both. After talking to a few more people, I headed home. At the entrance to my drive,.