”“That’s just strange. What about his friends and family?”“His friends claim they haven’t heard from him, and Mom believes them. His paren...s wouldn’t take my mom’s phone calls when she tried to call them. At this point, it doesn’t matter. Would you want a man like that in your life?”“No.”“So you can understand why my mom wants to look you in the eyes when you pick me up and drop me off?”“I could understand if she wanted to chaperone your dates. Especially after the two jocks.”“I tell her. He asked for anything about me and I told him anything he wanted to know and my mom couldn’t believe me that Justin had signed me to play guitar for him. But I showed her his number and called it and she talked with him. When Justin talked to me on the phone he asked if I was still near my mom and I said no and he started apologizing how he did that to me the other night and that he was gay and didn’t have to play guitar with him but I interrupted him and said I loved it and that I loved him. She sat looking cautiously around for escape routes as they played their coin flipping game. Then without further warning two of the boys grabbed each of her arms and pulled her over and onto an empty box near a wall. Tommy came over and stood above her. “Get that skirt off!” He ordered and Laura mini skirt was forcibly removed and this was followed quickly by her top. “Wow!” Came the voices of appreciation as Laura gorgeous slim but curvy body finally came into view of the boys. “Look. “Damn, lookit her go.” Kelly giggled naughtily. Sasha undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her boobs quite literally bounced out, finally free. Her guy squeezed roughly, ending up with a slap on the wrist. Kelly and I chuckled near silently at this, knowing what a tough girl Sasha was. He was made to knead more gently, which caused her to let out soft moans and dragged out breaths. She turned around to more easily slide her tongue into his mouth to french kiss him. Who would’ve thought.