E. a little loose, and bare legs with flat shoes, sometimes I throw my eye away at her legs and she, perhaps thinking at one my precipitation with my ...ead under the table who was happened a few days before :-P while we were sitting at the table facing each other :-P for reading of the sheets of the computer (told in my previous story to this story :-P), she laughs a bit, then when our parents go down from the car for to go to the supermarket, my sister and I stay in the car, we both had nothing. "I don't care if you are old, Carrie. You are perfect and nice to me and to my Mom and I am glad you moved next to me. To tell the truth Carrie, I love you. I will always be there for you." I kissed her and she gasped and kissed me back deeply. When it was done, she sobbed and cried. "Why are you crying, Caroline? You okay?" She smiled her nice smile and stroked my cheek. "Oh my dear Jonathan, I have not heard a nice thing from my bastard husband and you told me a nice thing. It can't happen my. Sometimes she sleeps at my house and other times I sleep at her house. I like going to her house, because she has a really hot step-brother. Often times, I've fantasized about making love to him. I don’t even know if he’d be interested in somebody like me. I think he's in his early twenties.Whenever I go to her house, I’m always hoping that maybe I’d run into him and we just wouldn’t be able to get our hands off each other. I know this is a crazy thought, but this is what I think about. Elena. Wouldn't that be fun, to see the looks on his friends' faces when he got into the car with that gorgeous woman! He couldn't help smiling a little at that.The bus then headed to the high school, which was just down the street. Lissa joined them, though she had to sit across the aisle from them this time. Normally she sat with either Jeff or Brit, depending on her mood that day. Since Jeff was not talking and Lissa was too far away from Brit to make any kind of conversation, the girls remained as.