"Get me out of here, for fucks sake!" She yelled, trying to turn her face to the new unseen stranger."Been like that since morning, haven't you?" He l...ughed. "I've been saving her for my special customers." She gave a horrid moan of frustration and despair and I realised."The boys," I said thinking what to do next. "Yep," he laughed, "a tag team fucking if ever I saw one." He continued. My head was swimming."Yeah she's had lots of visitors today. Salesmen, jocks, even a coach driver did her. The old woman told her that her room was up on the second floor on the left. She would inform her when the bath is ready for her. Elayne nodded and went towards the stairs, while the old lady went to the door and yelled to her son to start warming the bathwater. Elayne walked slowly up the stairs as she wanted to see, the “son”. The same old muttering man walked in with his clumsy steps. There must have been something wrong on his legs, or in his head, She didn’t wanted to ask. The old woman. She darted around him and continued jogging up the sidewalk, towards her house. Bobby again looked down at the ring, looked up at the pretty girl bounding away up the street, down at the ring again…with a shrug of his shoulders and a great curiosity brewing in his mind, Bobby slipped the ring on, turned again towards Katie, and thought as hard as he could: Alright, if any of this is true…then you should…stop now. And she did. Dead in her tracks. Bobby could not believe it, he was in shock. The. Then I drifted towards a long time friend of mine, Renee. She was an old friend and since she was in a grade lower than me, we barely saw each other in or out of school. She was about 5’6, and always had this mischievous look on her face, when she really was a sweet girl. She was light skin, had perky, what I would say maybe D cup boobs, and an ass to match. Before I could dive into my fantasy of her, I heard something that caught my attention on the announcements. “and remember seniors, keep.