They were going to have to dig deeper, but they didn’t have a clue where to start. Unbeknownst to them, Barbara North stepped in to help… *******...** As she and her husband were getting into bed one night a couple weeks into January 1957, Barbara had an idea floating around in her head. ‘Jon… I heard you talking with Tom and Charles at dinner earlier and I heard them say that they’d been unable to find any proof in the company’s records. Well… it seems to me that Harold Green and Donald Price. “Don’t set unachievable targets. Anyway, as you’ve probably figured out by now, she shaved you bare so I could at least contemplate going down on you. This is a serious anxiety for me, because while I love being throat-fucked by dildos, I find the idea of an actual dick in my mouth more than a little repulsive. And yet, I’m still weirdly curious about it. Don’t be surprised if I do, but don’t be disappointed if I don’t. I haven’t decided, and don’t you dare try to decide for me.”He was able to. " Mark gave my hip a bump with his. "What's up with that?" The vinegar thing?" Chris laughed."What?" I acted all innocent. "I spilled some vinegar on her. It wasn't a big deal." I heard you threw it on her," Chris offered and he was carrying my book bag."Who'd you hear that from?" I asked him."From Angie," Chris grinned at me and Mark laughed.Chris knew her pretty good, which made me frown, cause it turned out their dads had been best friends in high school, which totally figured. They were. She said nothing to me. I take it as green signal to go ahead. Then I place my hand on her shoulders and move her toward me and place my lips on her lips and start kissing her.I hug her and was kissing her on her lips. After few seconds she pushes me back and said she didn’t like it and stop it. But I was out of control then. Then again I take her in my arms and again start kissing her. Then again she push me back and slapped me this time and said in anger to stop this all. And said we are.