She had almost completely shut down. Her head was bowed and her hands covered her face. All she could register was the tone in Mo's voice, getting ste...dily more menacing. She thought she heard the words,'... shit on me... ' and, '... how could you... why?'The words were going around in a whirl.She felt her life slipping away from her. The implications of discovery had been going around in her mind for a month or more and instinctively she knew what the consequences were going to be.She would. Down the road I saw lights and just knew this was the guy. I watched this car slowly pull up to my house and park on the street out front. I pulled up my pants and nervously headed downstairs. He started knocked when I has halfway down the stairs. My heart was pounding. I took a moment to gather my thoughts before opening the door to let him in. He greeted me with a smile and followed me over to my couch. He pulled down his pants and underwear and motioned for me to drop down to my knees. I was. Well, come on, I’m eighteen. I should be allowed these few fantasies. ~ ‘Come on!’ He leads me down the path. ‘Where are we going?’ I can’t help but giggle. ‘Hurry, we don’t have a lot of time.’ He says, ‘And I want to show you something!’ The bell, again. It calls me from my fantasy, and back to my very boring reality. ~ ‘Come on!’ He waves, ‘It’s lunch.’ I walk ahead of him and catch up with Terri. ‘Have you met the new kid yet? I heard he was like, super good looking. And really smart too.. I didn't come the second time with her.The ex-GF decided to stick around for one more nightcap. I had four missed calls on my phone (word travels fast) and chose one at random. She was actually in the same hotel as me and was working out of her own room with a pimp. The ex-GF talked me into walking down to her room with me so she could experience it for herself. We knocked on the door and a seedy looking character opened the door (the pimp). I got a bad vibe as we walked in and I didn't.