"When I leave the room, Robbie has a smile on his face and his eyes are closed. He has had a big day today; his first cum and my first blowjob. I head...to my room and bring up the email from Eritrea.'Are you for real girl?Where do you live?Eritrea.'I'm surprised at the terse wording; but, I answer that I live in Rhodes, that is what the area I live in is called. It covers many square miles. I send the reply and wonder what she is really like.When I get home from school the next day I have to. So that helped.And me… I probably sound pathetic at the moment, but I’m not... not really, although I do know I’m still whining right now. I’m simply a kind of bookish, super smart, awkward, shy daughter of an ultra-conservative church minister. A minister who lectures fire and brimstone every Sunday for two hours and usually focuses on today's youth and their unholy rock music, their inappropriate fashion (he actually calls the poodle skirt the devil's skirt), and rants on that today's teens. I told her she might as well order also, I know she was in the courtroom all day and must be hungry. We both ordered a dinner and while we were waiting she started to talk.She said, "Dan I'm really sorry for having to testify. I had no choice."I said, "I know, it wasn't your fault."She said, "I need to talk to you about a few things. Can we stay long enough for me to get it off my chest?"I looked at her and said, "I would be willing to listen."She started off with saying that Mary loved me.I. The light played over us in a strobe pattern as we moved beneath the wooden stands. When we stopped Ted pulled me into a tight hug and we kissed deeply. It was nice and exciting, Ted is a good kisser, but I wasn't there for a romance. I wanted to fuck. Since I was more than ready and my bus was leaving in fifteen minutes, I told him to skip the foreplay and get to business.Soon enough I was bent over with my hands against a rusted metal post and my legs spread. With my white panties lying on.