"I had a good time, Hunter." I said kissing the top of his head.The two boys chuckled.Then I heard Rory say,"We've heard, G." Okay now evetyone was sm...rking.Even Hunter.I don't understand boys."Huh?" With a confused look on my face, I looked at them for an explanation.None of them gave me one.I looked down at Hunter and said, "Tell me or I'll torture you and never fuck you again, asshole." I said loud enough for only him to hear.His head snapped up and he looked at me.I gave him my serious. When I woke, it was around three. Mom and Dad were sitting out by a fire they'd made. I changed into my bikini and walked down to the lake. I tanned on the dock for a while, but when I got a little warm I jumped into the lake. The green water was cool. It felt good. I got out of the water and laid back down on my towel and tanned some more. I didn't hear The Wright's car pull up, so it scared me when I heard a boys voice. "Hey." I looked up, startled. There was a tall boy standing at. " In the locker room it was the usual paradise for the likes of me, as well as hell: peeking until my eyes fell off. If I were to be caught by one of the cool k**s it was going to be hell, but it payed itself of for the first class view I got on some, the differences in development were sometimes staggering: some guys didn't even have pubes and were just like babies, others seemed to have gone through a hair growing machine all hairy and big, at least more developed. In the shower the variety. Cleaning weapons, counting bullets, organizing medicine. He felt like he was entering a different kind of temple.“What?” he asked, turning toward her.“To be the living proof,” she smiled.“Ah, that,” he smiled back. “I will do my best to live up to everyone’s expectations.”“You know you have to do more than just try,” Myra placed one hand on his shoulder.“It is that, or I will die trying,” he said matter-of-factly.Myra squeezed his shoulder in sympathy.“Is it true? That’s him?” one girl hurried.