She was about past child bearing age now and she had almost died at the birth their youngest daughter almost twelve years ago.Now she looked at these ...oys with their ragged cloth hats in their hands, their faces red in embarrassment as Mrs. Bonner fitted them with new clothes. She looked down at her daughters and they too were looking at the boys as they were being fitted.Her oldest daughter Willa and her youngest Bobbie, were wondering if these new boys were gonna be here to go to school in. I don't like blondes, either, and that's just icing. She worked in a New Age shop before everything hit, and most of the time, she's meditating or (when she can get them) waving incense and crystals around. Some of the others buy her supposed magic and sixth sense; personally, I'm about ready to put large amounts of hot lead in her noggin. Baxter wouldn't have survived without us, in my opinion. He's a physical waste, a big black roll of flesh behind thick glasses and spaghetti-thin black hair.. No emotional baggage." Let me tell you something. Sex with emotional baggage is better than sex without it." Sex without emotional baggage is better than no sex at all," Alexa interjected."No, Lex, maybe he's right," Caitlin admitted. "It's difficult though. The guy I have a thing for has had plenty of opportunities to ask me out, and just hasn't." Maybe he's as shy as you are." I doubt it," Caitlin contended. "He's very outgoing and boisterous. There are a bunch of us that go out after class. It was then that I heard a voice from behind me; I instantly could tell who it was.“We’ve got to stop meeting like this or people will start talking about us”I looked round as I walked to see Claire smiling behind me, catching me up with a fast pace.“Yeah… don’t want any rumours going round about us!” I replied, an air of desperation in my tone.Claire giggled again. She was so sexy. “Yeah… although I wouldn’t mind, would be kind of exciting don’t you think?” she enquired.I really didn’t know.