"No moreboxes."Lance didn't respond and continued playing the Game Boy."You didn't return my calls."No response.."And you wouldn't see me at school."S...lence."Mack is worried about you. You weren't at lunch."More silence."I'm worried about you."Lance paused the game and put it down. "I was humiliated." He turnedaround to face Zoey. "I've been bullied, made fun of, and ignored myentire life. But never like that." I should've been there for you. I got scared." You got scared?" Lance asked, tears. I walked into the house and into my bedroom. I sat down at the edge of my bed and cried into my hands. I cried because I had enjoyed Robert calling me names and treating me roughly. I cried also because as he did I was thinking of John that was why I had screamed his name.I was unsure of just what I was feeling toward John, in a way I wanted him and then again I wanted him to stay away from me for fear I would fall in love with him. I looked up to find Sherri standing in my doorway. I wiped my. ’ I said, embarrassed that my voice was shaky and rough, hoping he would take the hint and stop making me melt. Carlos slid his hands down my arms and I felt both relief and anguish at the thought that he was going to raise the straps of my clothing back to my shoulders. And it was with both relief and trepidation that I sensed his heat as he hesitated for a second before covering my breasts with his hands. I could not stop myself from arching into his touch, very slightly, but he felt the. I reached down and began to feel the soft flesh of her boobs. She was so soft and smooth. I perceived a slight moan as I fondled her and gently squeezed the button-hard nipples. Her mom had bigger breasts, and they were sensitive to my caresses. I loved thinking about the way they would sway over my face whenever she rode on top of me. The hard nipples would approach within nibbling range of my mouth, and I would make my wife cry out with the touch of my lips and teeth. Nevertheless, Jessica.