.................................Two things happened while I was still settling into school. First thingwas my period, which I found pretty horrible.... Firstly it was a messybusiness, I knew that in theory but the reality wan't fun. Whimperingthrough cramps clutching a heating-pad had me feeling pretty wussy too.Worse though was snapping at Dawn when she was only being what I usuallyfound adorable.She was really sweet about it and somewhat blamed herself. Apparently Iused to warn her when I. She kept looking me in the eye as I saw the area where our pelvis met and she then lifted her head to see there as well then she looked at me and gave me a silent “oooooooh” and whispered “andar aa jaao na pleease” I tugged at her panty and she removed it by lifting her ass. As I slid her panty down I looked at her wet and moist pussy lips with a small bush of black hair, I threw the panty on the floor and bit her inner-thigh “oooowwwwww” she moaned, I then pointed my middle finger towards her. ‘Sorry, no.’ – ‘So how’s that story going?’ Chris asked me one night. ‘I don’t know. All right, I guess?’ ‘You going to let me read it?’ I finally replied, ‘Maybe.’ Not likely. Certainly, in the past, I had let Chris proofread everything that I had written. It had started out with a story about my ‘best friend’. Since, by that point, I had alienated almost all of my former ‘best friends’ from high school, Chris was about the best and closest friend that I had. Naturally, I wrote the essay. He is not in any danger of dying or anything like that, okay,” said Blake.“Blake, please,” she said. “Honey, you’re scaring me. You have to tell me. Please,” she said.“Ava, he is HIV-1 positive, and...” he said, and stopped.She sagged down on the couch and cried. “And?” she said, finally.“Ava, I can’t...” he said. She cried some more, but she did stop pressing the man: she was afraid to hear anymore.They held each other and cried softly together.“Wow,” said Bea, and that very quietly, softly..