There will be no charge, MissFinch; you have brought work to my studio. It is the least I can do." I haven't paid you yet." Oh it has already been pai... for, Miss May has done it."Further conversation ended when Miss May clapped her hands. "Back towork everybody, get the dresses off and into your Fifties outfits." Shegrinned at us. "We're off to the hop."At that point an engine started and my Zodiac appeared driven by Ruthand slowly edged its way in front of the backdrop, which disappeared. " She kissed my forehead and ran out of the room.In most stories like this, this is the beginning of a tale of **** and sexual abuse, but this was truly a one-time event...Colie and I were always friendly and physically affectionate, but I didn't touch her again, never masturbated in her presence, and I didn't go to prison, either.By the time she was eighteen, she explained that she hardly ever touched her birth control pills, because the sex she was having was with girls her age and older. She said she’d drive to a park on the other side of the school. We parked and started walking in the park. She went on to explain that she didn’t even like the Douche-Nozzle and that the only reason she saw him was because their families had been friends for years. She said he had been pressuring her for years to go out and that she never let him touch her. I considered telling her that the guy used to brag that he was fucking her. But I decided the move would be obvious and too self-serving (I. The first ones I do remember were around 6 or 7 years old and lying on the carpet in front of the tv on my tummy and wiggling and bobbing back and forth or pushing myself backwards and tensing my legs and tummy which felt extra good, but I just thought of it on the same level as a good stretch feeling good, but different. I wasn't deliberately after that funny-good feeling most times, that extra good tingly squeezy feeling was just something that would happen every now and then and was extra.