" Be nice to her, okay." Sure mom." Now, let me get up, I have a few errands to run. I'll be back before one o'clock. How about you mowing the lawn an... cleaning up the garage." All right slave driver," Jimmy smiled.Jimmy was out on the deck preparing to cook hamburgers when the doorbell rang."I'll get it," Jennifer said.Jimmy turned and saw his mother walk out of the kitchen. He watched her until he couldn't see her any longer. He loved the little white shorts she had on. They seemed to. I shook my head in denial. ButI knew it was true. These bastards would pay for this as soon as I gotmy chance.I felt chilly again. I knew that I needed to dress. Where were a pairof jeans and a T-shirt when I really needed them?I walked to the closet and again gazed at the dresses. On the one handI couldn't believe that I was actually considering putting one of thosethings on, yet on the other hand I rationalized that it was either adress or nudity. Simply put there was nothing else to wear. I. One day he asked me, “Do you fantasize about your dad?”I said, “Yes, but he has Anita aunty. Why will he fuck me?”Raj said, “Don’t be sure. Aunty must be fucking many cocks; she won’t mind if dad fucks you”.He advised me to get friendlier with aunty and ask about sex and boys and such things.Next day I asked aunty hesitantly, “Aunty, I have a few doubts. Can I ask you?”She was cleaning the dining table. She smiled, sat me at the table and asked me, “Sure, ask me.”I asked her shyly, “I saw many. "Tyler Valentine is such a dick.You're awesome." That bitch, Deanna, is going down!" another cheered.Lance nodded and smiled and looked around. "What is going on here?" hewondered.He quickly made his way into the school and stood outside the mainoffice. "Here we go," he told himself.Just then someone came to stand beside him. It was Christopher."Good Morning, Simone," he greeted her. "How'd the party go?"Lance shook his head, remembering the night. "It was bad." I'm sorry. I thought maybe with.