"Kat laughed. Then she reached up and put her hand on my fleshy jaw,turning my head so that she could look into my eyes. "I do have a fewideas. Do you...trust me?" With all my heart."She smiled and leaned in to kiss me lightly on the lips. "Close youreyes," she whispered.EpilogueI awoke with a start, heart hammering in my chest. Quickly sitting up,I glanced around the bedroom, half expecting to see the Devil herselfleaning over me. However, I was completely alone.Sighing with relief, I flopped. I am just entering my senior year at Paso Robles High School in mid-state California and tonight I was out on a date with Missy Adams. Missy and I had been an item for over three months and everyone thought we were the perfect couple. I had been trying to get under Missy's sweater or her skirt for that matter, for the past two months but so far the closest I had come was to caress her breasts through that preverbal sweater and she had never let my hand wander under her skirt. Each and every. I unzip your jacket and pull it down behind you, adding yet another layer to our bedding for the night. You grab my face and kiss me, hard and passionate. I pull off my own jacket and throw it. One layer down. You start to lean back, and I am on top of you, following you. My hands find their place beside your head, and I can feel your excitement rising. You have made your own tent I see.I pull away and take a deep breathe. Just like dipping your toes in the water to see how cold it really is, I. ”“He told you about us?” Barbie’s voice was both high-pitched and hollow.“Yes, after I told him I got pregnant on purpose to set him up for a ... um ... shotgun wedding,” said Monica.“He told you about us?” spluttered Barbie.“Shotgun wedding?“ yelled Julie.Monica had planned it all out, exactly what she’d say to get them to listen to her. But she hadn’t said any of it. It had vanished from her mind. Everything she’d said so far had just been winging it.“Please don’t hurt me,” she whined.Bob and.