AlthoughEmily sometimes called me her "cute little lesbian."My social life was pretty much over. Emily still went out with herfriends, but I had to st...y home. Not that I could've gotten into any ofthe clubs this way. Not too many clubs will allow in a twelve-year-oldgirl, no matter how empty the place is. Emily would tell me all aboutall about their nocturnal adventures, and sometimes, she'd slip in thatsome old guy friend of hers had hugged her, or asked her out. She evenstarted talking to. She went on to tell me that she wanted to meet me so we could see if their was any chemistry between us and if so, if we want to go any further. I asked so is their any chemistry here. She looked over her sun glasses and said so far so good, what about you. I told her I felt it as soon as you answered the door. Her answer was well sounds promising. And what is that? she said what is what? She says the fact that I might be having your baby. And if not I am sure we can have fun trying. She said. And in the eyes of the righteous hypocrites of Quiggville, little better than a whore!Never! He couldn't accept it... there would have had to be some hint... she couldn't pretend to him, or live a lie like that, they were too close. Besides, he of all people in the world knew that Sally was not and never could be a nymphomaniac. She was, in fact, the next thing to frigid! Sex caused a revulsion in her that he was well aware of, to his sorrow, but that he had not been able to overcome with all. I'd say she was 38D, kind of like my stepmother. I was really hoping to have some fun with this babe in the air. I was definitely wanting to fuck her and be part of the mile high club."Do you have a girlfriend?" Nobody steady. I go to college at the University of Alaska. I'm going to be staying at my father's for the summer." That sounds lovely. I also go to the University of Alaska. I've never seen you there. In the fall, it'll be my last year. I probably will continue and get my masters.