"Come on, you don't really mean that," Jimmy Morrison, his best bud, said."Yes I do," McCann grumbled. "I wish the frozen shit from an airplane toilet...would fall out of the sky and land right on her head. I wish it would smash her so far into the ground I wouldn't even need to pay for a funeral."He didn't, not really. He just wished his life had walked down a different path. One less ... bland.It was past ten. He was sitting at a corner table with Jimmy down at the Cat's Eye Bar. His wife was. ”“Are you going to try to take my virginity? I want to stay a virgin until I’m married. You fucked my ass, wasn’t that enough?”“Ginger, getting your virginity taken by force will really toughen you up for the next game.” Coach Harrison lined up his cock to Ginger’s virgin cunt as she winced, and then he slammed into her when she wasn’t expecting it. Her cries of pain filled the tiled walls of the locker room, but the cries eventually turned to moans and then the sound of a soul searing. She had missed the bus and decided to walk home because she needed the exercise anyway.It was the perfect time to open the letter from State College and she skipped over everything just to read the last paragraph that welcomed her to the new class and wished her the best of luck in her studies. The entire day had been just perfect except for the silly position taken by Josh about giving up her cherry on prom night.She was well aware that a lot of other girls were already planning to do the. Giovanni's was still a popular place and the new, much larger restaurant was full to the seams--hence the noise. We drifted through to the private banquet room where our class was meeting. Jack had taken hold of my hand back at the entrance. I guess I maybe got my response to my statement about the unlocked door tonight.Jack had to let go of my hand to navigate through the very noisy sea of our classmates and shake hands as the two of us together talked to everyone present. Better than half our.