Deanne’s how I get the goods on her brother, like how he knew to sell his baseball cards when the market was high. My brother bought them.Deanne doe...n’t fuck, just kisses them at the doorstep. Save it till it counts, her plan. Me, I don’t have a plan.Roland doesn’t even know he’s my almost-boyfriend, unless, of course, he knows and isn’t telling me that I’m his almost-girlfriend. It’s hard to out-psych a geek who’s smarter than the vice principal.I’m not a total woose, though. Roland might. When I was 12 I got a boy from school to suck my cock after school in the backyard behind the shed, or even in my room sometimes. Then it wasn't long after turning 14 that I was walking home one weekend from the movies and this guy offered me a ride and so I got in his car and he started putting his hand on my leg and then toward my crotch. I wasn't expecting it, but I didn't stop him either. So he asked if I wanted to go see his apartment and I was up for it. We went there and he didn't. Ed accepted and Phyllis disappeared only to return quickly with a couple of frosty bottles. Ed nervously awaited Phyllis’ judgment. She turned on the sofa and finally looked up at him. “I have to say, it’s a little weird,” she started, adding, “But, I don’t think it’s really a big deal … at least not as far as our company or the IPO is concerned.” Ed felt instantly relieved. “What do you make of it,” she asked him. He thought for a moment and having thought about this quite a bit recently, he. “Don’t go! Don’t go! Stay with me! Don’t leave.”“Let me go. I can’t stay,” I yelled, trying to pry from her arms as she held on tighter, gripping me, while I dragged her across the floor and tried to reach for my clothes. I couldn’t believe this was happening and felt like I was in a movie watching a man and woman in some exotic place, but realized it was me and Annika experiencing this excruciating scene.“Stay! Stay!”Looking down at her desperately holding my thighs, tears in her eyes,.