As Megan swallowed the pill, a series of muscular events took place. Her throat muscles forced the pill down to her stomach, which flexed as it realiz...d something had been deposited in it. Associated organs produced digestive fluids that were forced into the stomach. Her arm and hand movements were involved too. With all those muscles moving, Megan never felt the twitch inside her as her left ovary squeezed an egg into the attached fallopian tube. The egg, as if it hadn't a care in the world,. But the rest of the day was very different. I spent a lot of timehanging out with my fellow sluts around town, with occasional day-tripsdown to Portland on the Greyhound busses. The only bad part of thosetrips was having to get home by my new curfew of 7:00. But with Portlandonly an hour away that still left a lot of time for fun. I managed tohave fun even those days where Mandy went wherever she and Rosalyn wenton *their* trips. Sometimes down in Portland we'd hook up with some ofthe. For some reason or other, I went up to his house. He was surprised to see me, but was glad to welcome me inside. Rajan is quite a handsome boy, small made but fair in complexion. I had sort of a crush on him for some time. He was very friendly towards me as I was new to the school. I came to know later on that his father was a well known trade union leader of notoriety. His father’s ‘thugs’, as I was told, had the city under their control. Looking at Rajan, one would never guess that he could. “Oh, good evening,” he greeted me, slightly startled.“Hello... looks like I'm not the only one who can't sleep?” I really hoped he wasn't indefinitely interrupting what I really hoped was beginning to happen between me and my new lady acquaintance.“Ah! Sleep. I was sound asleep until the missus started nagging me about these damn shoes and umbrella!” It took him waaaaay too long to shuffle over to the front entryway to grab the belongings that they had evidently left there earlier.I wanted to.