I turned the lights off to trick aunty into the thought that I went to sleep. I was roaming here and there in the room for almost an hour thinking of ...hat could possibly be the case. I finally thought of saying it to aunty but before I can make any move I started to hear some sounds coming from the hallway.I started to hear it with a better focus now and I found that voice of aunty’s. I didn’t want to get there at the scene and so I decided not to open the door. I just slide the window in. Kenneth Clark was one of these people.Soon to be freshly graduated, Kenny was trying to find his way. Would he head to college alongside most of his friends and further his education, or would he follow his childhood dream and head to the police academy to become a detective one day? Moreover, would the young teen finally overcome the biggest desire of finally finding a girl to call his own? Might it be with his long-time crush, Rachel White? His wild, loose friend, Nicole Moore? Perhaps he. I can't', I muttered, 'I didn't ask if you could I said lift your leg up,' with that Jerome jerked his hand up violently. My feet left the floor a few inches as Jerome maneuvered his thigh under my thigh making my leg rise. Than he said to Bruce and Charlie 'let the bitch go, we going in the bed room. When I finish ya'll can get some while I rest.' Jerome walked backwards towards the bedroom his hand and fingers still in place. I had now took hold of his wrist trying to push his hand away as. He went fairly quiet and I noticed him running his hand over his legs through his trousers."I am wearing some now." I was a little taken aback but tried not to show it. I didn't believe it at first. I know it was wicked of me, but I couldn't help asking him more questions. I tried to sound light-hearted."How long have you been doing that? How often?" I couldn't help a little giggle. "What does she think? Does she even know?" You can imagine. Not exactly the Spanish Inquisition, but it didn't.