Before Charles and the other four boys could walk away, the first Brunette walked forward."Wait. Stop. There is penalty for just even coming up here. ...ou boys have to be punished," the first Brunette spoke."That's not fair," Thomas sighed in fear."Just shut up fatty!" the redhead scolded Thomas.Thomas hated being reminded about how fat he was but being called fatty really hurt. Thomas looked upset and felt hurt. The girls just kept on insulting him."Fat pig! Fat pig! Fat pig!" they cruelly. "My Auntie Harriet said, "Angel that gown looks like it was made withjust you in mind it fits you perfectly both in style and color."Sylvia took my hand in hers and led me to a separated section with alarge mirror and red velvet colored stool placed just in front of it. Isat on the stool and she began to unfold pieces of black velvet whichwhen opened uncovered some of the most beautiful jewelry!Sylvia said "Angel, these are the finest my company has to offer andyou, my princess, are the first. "Where did this come from?" It's my truck. I wished for it to be here."Lloyd watched Melvin try to climb in, but the opening was too high.Lloyd tried to help."Get your hands off of me!" Melvin shrugged away from Lloyd. Lloyd sawMelvin pull out the stone and the truck changed to a small two-door car.They both got in."Where are we going?" said Lloyd cautiously."To the mall," said Melvin. At the mall, Lloyd felt even more self-conscious. Everyone was staringat him and he felt almost naked as. I remember most of the details of what happened but where I’ve forgotten I’ve added what inevitably would have happened.Robert was a boy on my course. He was late nineteen, the same age as me. After lectures, a bunch of us boys used to gather in the coffee bar. Inevitably the conversation drifted to sex, discussing the girls around us, what we’d like to do with them and what some boys had actually done with girls. Porn magazines got passed around. With my lack of sexual experience, I felt left.