She'd do anything to become the woman to whom everyone went, 'Dolores Chavez, the Godmother of the community.' It certainly had a nice ring to it."I w...uld do it," Dolores said, embarrassed. "But only with a condition." Which is?" That no one could ever know. Ever. It stays between you and me. It's no one else's business."Ashley shook her head. "That's out of the question." Why is that?" Because this is all part of a group plan."Dolores's jaw nearly dropped. "You mean..." The Superintendent and. “You have no idea what Shakespeare might mean by ‘torchbearer’? Are you really this naïve? Let me show you!” He approached the naked girl, unzipped and took out his engorged penis. “This is the torch! Touch it, so that you get some idea of what Shakespeare is talking about!” Rebecca closed her eyes and bashfully touched the shaft. What Mr. Warner did not know was that this was the first penis she had ever touched. “Put your hand around it and rub it!” Rebecca did, hesitantly at first, but then. Do you atleast like me? A little?”“Of course I do. You don’t have to worry about that.”“That’s good… but how much do you like me?”“Well…” I was getting more confused the longer thisconversation went on. “A lot, I guess. I mean, I likehaving you around. I’d be disappointed if you left.”“But that’s all? Just like having me around. Nothingelse? You never… Never want me to do… anything.For. I owe you an apology, dear reader, for I have been a little economical with the truth. I have drawn you pretty pictures with soft words and smooth flesh, but I am not to be trusted. I am a charlatan, a fakir, a peddler of half-truths and downright lies. Like a leashed puppy I have led you through a web of misdirection your eyes fixated by my slender silhouette, your nostrils filled with the heady aroma of my sex and your mind captivated by the throbbing in your groin.The truth is that I know.