. but I'll bet I learn to look over my glasses and down my nose when I have kids. Having kids is a given ... the Watch demands it."Surprised ... yes, ...a'am."Mom tapped the watch ... she asked me, flat out, "Are you responsible enough to use it?"When you're in the Guilty chair, don't even try to lie."Probably not," I said. "I know what it does ... I'm afraid I'll use it for revenge." Revenge?" Mom asked."Yeah ... people, other kids in school, pick on me ... us ... because of your lifestyle." I. The fabric that stood between me and her flesh loosened, and began to fall away.Her bared breasts were pure poetry. Ample and full, her pink nipples pebbled to points on quarter-sized areola. Heat rushed to my loins in molten anticipation as she continued to unveil her God blessed body.When the last of her black dress had fallen away, her only protection was a sheer set of black lace panties, tightly gripping her hour-glass thighs. Silky smooth legs a mile long stepped casually from the silk at. But now that I know everything, I'm surer of this than Iwas before I got here." With that he got out of his chair, reached inhis pocket and knelt on one knee. He took out a jewelry box. "MissNatalie Jane Kaase, will you marry me?" I melted. I was crying andlaughing and totally taken off guard. All I could do was nod my head andblurt out "YES!". The other people in the restaurant witnessing ourmoment applauded as he put the ring on my finger.Ray took me back to the apartment where we made love. That’s for sure. You are fine and sexy. So what’s your name?”“Carly. I’m only a sophomore.” Sometimes you say the dumbest things when you are nervous. But what would you do? I mean, here I was, barely 15 years old, 5-3, 110 pounds, all frumpy and totally not dressed to impress in just my yoga pants and a Tee after a workout with my blonde hair up in a loose knot. And an awesome looking, totally big, buffed hunk and star athlete was telling me I was hot.“Nice to meet you, Carly. So.… how.