He also mentioned to me that we would be getting not only what was broadcast but also the out takes.We went to check in at the motel and found out tha... there was a big mess-up with the reservations. The school had reserved eight rooms for the girls and two for the chaperones. What we got were five rooms so we would have to bunch up with four girls to a room with the coach and two chaperones in the fifth room. By luck it would work out since the chaperones were Alex and me. Cathy pulled a fast. TV was boring and I hit the off button and noticed a thick document laying on the coffee table. On the front it read CAROL'S STORIES. I had been meaning to get this out. Now I opened it. I flipped through Chapter 1 quickly, Carol had told me all about it on the plane. I turned to:-Chapter 2: Sex, An Attitude. by CarolWhen I awoke the day after my deflowering by my folks and their friends. It was late in the day and I remembered what all had taken place and I smiled. I felt wonderful. I had a. Yes it was akin to a stereotypical movie moment. But nevertheless, that moment was something I dreamed about. I would always tell her that after that first touching of lips we would slowly pull our heads back and look at each other. Our expressions would be roadmaps to what was to happen next. Our bodies would be guiding our next moves. Our souls would be in suspended animation, as we would continue to kiss. I used to lie in bed and fantasize about all of this. I was very much turned on by her. Ostensibly humbled by his own misjudgement, the warmth returned to the priest’s face and he spoke in a friendlier tone. “Sit down,” he said. Caroline turned and started toward her chair but before she could take one step he grabbed her and pulled her down onto his knee. Confused though she was, the prospect of challenging anything he said or did never entered her mind. “I shall hear your confession now,” he whispered into her ear and his hand found its way up her skirt once again. Caroline sat.