" "Welcome" hesaid. "I have been looking forward to meeting you since Troy first told usabout you." I hadn't realized that I had been the subject of ...onversationamong my friend and his buddies from School but I held my tongue chalkingit up to Troy's recent problems with Valarie that by this time had startedto spill over into his work.We were ushered into a large entertainment room with one very large screenand several other smaller ones on each side, the room had about12 to 15guys all in their. I looked to my right, and there were five more Comanches also laughing. I guessed that they were laughing at how funny I would look roasting on a spit for the community entertainment that evening after supper.Well, I hated to be a spoilsport, but I was not going to let that happen if I could avoid it. However, I did have a problem: the only easy way for me to go was straight ahead, and that was in the direction of the Comanche camp. Had the Comanches not been so sure of themselves, they would. "Besides, I can't just run away screaming whenever she getsclose. Everyone at school already thinks I'm weird enough as it is." I know," Aunt Cassandra said, putting a sympathetic hand on myshoulder. "It isn't easy being the odd one out. Just try and hang inthere."After this we went inside and I helped Aunt Cassandra make dinner.Neither of us said a thing about the elephant in the room, the fact thatI turned sixteen tomorrow.Julie had been right about my sixteenth birthday being a special. ” “That would make two of us,” I replied. Betty glanced at my crotch. “I can take care of you,” Betty said, biting down on her lip. “I don’t doubt that,” I replied. “No,” she shot back, “I can.” She reached across the seat divider and grabbed at my crotch, feeling for the rise in my pants. Betty pulled her feet up into her seat and faced me, kneeling like. She leaned over the seat divider and started to unbuckle my belt. “Hey,” I called out, “Be careful!” In an instant, she had extracted my.