" I know what you mean. Sorry for pulling your chain, there," Curt apologized. "I've actually said the same thing to a number of people on the Net. Yo...'re right. We need to help kids get the upper hand any way that they can."Here's another thought. This one will take a special kind of kid. How about all-out rebellion - refusal to cooperate. Settle it in court later. The opinion here is that the whole mess does not have a solid legal basis." But how do you refuse?" Bert asked. "I hear they have. "Oh Yeah. Billy." I called out to him.I wanted him to be standing there. I wanted him to want me so badly he was pulling at his cock. I wanted him to beg for me. I groaned again as I pulled on my nipple. I rotated the vibrator and felt the little silicone thing attack my clit."Oh my!" I exclaimed from my bed. It's different than any tongue I'd ever felt, faster and softer, lighter, but if I move it it's harder and ... ohhhhhhhhh" I moaned mentally and outloud. With a flick of the switch I had. "Oh... i'm…" but before I could say another word, there was a sudden knock on the door and we both almost leapt off the bed as we then heard my stepmothers voice say "Hey super footballer you up?" I just woke up" I mumbled trying to sound like I had."Great! Don't be long, i'm making you a special breakfast for your big day!" my stepmother then said, before I heard her walk away.I then sighed with relief, before looking at my stepsister, who grinned back at me and then lowered her head again and. And if that happened, where would she go and how would she get around, and what kind of job could she get anyway? When she decided to walk around the mall at lunchtime looking for a salon, she saw a few teens hanging around the employee entrance. She was sure she recognized at least one or two of them from the complex. When she started walking, they followed her. She found a walk-in hair salon and went in. They said there was about a twenty minute wait, but Angela knew she did not have that.