He saw his sister staring at it and his face got a little red but he didn't try to hide it."Listen, sis, guys are always going to be doing things like...that even a lot worse, so don't let it bother you." What do you mean a lot worse? Like putting their thing between my legs and stuff like that?" Didn't mom tell you about the birds and the bees? I know you saw those books in biology that showed you where the boy's cocks are supposed to go."Jessica thought about it and had to admit she did have a. For most of my life I've been called "Ren." My older brother's name is Darryl, so he was "Dare."I'm thirty five years old and facing my greatest fear. My greatest fear isn't jumping off of a building or staring down the barrel of a gun. My greatest fear right now is the beautiful woman who just told me that she loves me.I'm sure that everyone reading this is wondering exactly what is wrong with me. So let me tell you my story and you decide whether or not my fear is justified.I'm not going to. ’ After our panties dried, we headed back to the Dairy Queen. Everyone was still there as Debbie and I described the events of the weekend. Debbie went into great detail about the Friday night dance, the pre-game activities, the victory dance Saturday night, and having lunch with the guys at the dorm. Donna said, ‘Sounds great! Bet y’all will go to college there!’ Debbie said, ‘I’d love to be a cheerleader at State next year!’ Cathy asked me, ‘What about you, Sue?’ I replied, ‘I’d love to go to. Eventually we finished our food and me and Sam ran upstairs to play some video games. since we weren't friends this is all we had to do when one of us was forced to stay at the others house. we played a little bit and I provoked her into a little bet whoever losses has to give the other a message. I lost badly and on purpose, I wanted to see just how far this rich girl would let me go."give me a message my back is hurting". She said in a dull tone she laid on her back and still played the game..