That Michele was just a piece of garbage that I had to dispose of. Once the voices told me this I no longer felt bad, I knew that they were right. Mic...ele had tried to contaminate my skin and he deserved to die. It would be two years before I killed again. Still living in the same house, the Johnson’s still lived across the street. Mrs. Johnson became severely depressed once Michele ‘ran away.’ I stopped hanging around their house. Mama still brought home ‘Uncles’ even though I told her that I. “The look on his face was priceless!” “And he never bothered me again after that,” said Gilly happily. “That’s when I discovered I liked girls too,” she added. “Oh no! You’re not pinning that on me!” Channy objected. “Why not? Oh I always found girls attractive but I hadn’t thought of them in sexual way until then. Channy you were the catalyst. Do your research, I’m sure you find similar cases. I was so turned on by that kiss, I wanted to find me a girlfriend right then!” “Really? That turned. ” Knowing what Leona's smart ass reply would be Rhy cut her off before should could speak. “And no it would not be 'These' things.” Rhy said foundling Leona's big tits before moving to stork her daughter's cock. “or 'This' that would make you a great trainer.” Rhy then placed a finger on Leona's forehead. “It is your sharp mind...” she then moved her finger over Leona's left breast. “...and your kind heart that would make you a champion.” Leona stopped to think about it. The possibility of. He was certainly better than nothing, and was very reasonable in the split of the band’s take he requested as he was with us ‘more for the fun, than the babes and glory’. That left only our new singer to find. We had one fairly likeable short young guy named Byron interview and he sang a few nights for us at local gigs. He was ok, but not quite the right sound and just didn’t have any ‘stage presence’, however, he was young, enthusiastic and wanted the experience, so we offered to keep him ‘as.