Suddenly I was aware of someone sitting next to me. I turned my head. A small Asian man, I would guess in my limited sharpness of vision to be about 2.... He was slender and short, almost boyish. His skin was tanned and smooth, no hair was evident anywhere on his chest or pubes. He sat next to me, and we started talking he gently reached to me and touched my leg just above my knee, and ran it up my thigh I touched his chest and slid my hands over his neck and pecs. He smiled at me, and leaned. This was exactly the kind of shit she expected from him really. Stupid and aggravating games that made people not like him. Sarah never cared because she could usually beat him at them by out thinking him and manipulating his simple mind.Sarah didn't want to be a spaz so she played along with them, joking and laughing. Being so much younger than the boys, she wanted to impress them somehow, but she wasn't sure what to do in this situation. She tried to be cool about it like she didn't mind. Brad looked over at his mentor,desperate for some measure of sanity.Angela merely smiled her disarming innocent child smile."Just helping Britney with her hair. You could probablyhelp us doing that, Jimmy. Your hair is very pretty."Brad's head snapped around just in time to see Jimmy's haircrawl down until it was below shoulder level. The newtresses were silky and shined beautifully. Angelapositively beamed. "And I wish my color was such a prettyred. It looks like a model's hair!" Jimmy's new. Gawd I just wanted to plow into that. What was with this heat wave? Its making me think some very inappropriate things. I waited until I heard the bathroom door squeak and then ran up the stairs as quietly and quickly as I could. I didn’t want to miss the show.I reached the door just in time and noticed Sarah didn’t even close the door all the way. She had started the shower but had not gotten in yet. I could see things already starting to get misty inside and hoped she would start getting.