“Cause between classes and extra curriculars and sports I have so much time to just go around fucking guys.” “Jillian,” I tried to be serious... “Don’t just go fuck a bunch of guys. You don’t want your first time to be with some loser who just wants you so he can get his dick wet.” Jillian laughed at me and flung herself into the pool. Swimming herself out to the middle and slashing around. I watched her intently as she brought her clothes to the surface and tossed them out of the pool. I. " How can I refuse?"Meanwhile, back in town, Aunt Jane, with me always out on my modeling contract, was feeling bored. When Mom and Dad died in that car accident, she had felt duty-bound to take me in because 'the poor kid had no one else'. Granted, I had just finished my last year of high school but that was still too young to be on one's own. While she hadn't said so, she had been worried, however, that I would put a crimp in her routine. And I had, at that ... because of me, she had stayed. ‘Do you have a minute?’ Fenwick recognised the dark haired woman sitting in the back of the car instantly. Her name was Monica Braccia and he knew she was trouble. He turned back to his door and tried to get the key to fit in the lock. ‘David, please — we need to talk.’ Giving up with his key Fenwick turned around and looked at the car. ‘What have you done to my front door?’ He said as he walked down the short flight of stairs to the sidewalk. ‘Get in.’ Monica said, opening the door for him and. She open her eyes and it was as she had been hit in the stomach. There before her were two indians, each deck out in buckskin and feathers. Elizabeth knew she couldn't even get to her feet before they would be upon her. She had heard stories of what these red devils did to white women. She felt sick, she was chasten.The braves had started out on a hunt and had broken off from the group. Red Bear know of a crossing that deer's, rabbit's, and turkey's took on their way from the river to the.