So anyhow, one Saturday, we had got in plenty of booze and other substances in, our mate's Mum was cool cos a large country cottage in Nowheresville m...ant no trouble with aggro from neighbours nor anything. So I could even pitch a tent in the summer which was fun. Anyway, his younger sister Charlotte, had about 7-10 pals all about student age from the nearby town and we all gradually got to know one another.I got to one little thing called Shelley, who was quite nice, usually quite reserved,. She stared at him with fire in her eyes. Her brow furrowed in anger. "Because" He let the word hang in the air, like a door about to be slammed shut. All the while his hands fondled and pressed each of her petite breasts into twin pouches at the front of the suit. Powerless to stop him, she was forced to silently endure his molesting touch. The material embraced her sensitive flesh. Her cold hardened nipples were already rubbing against their confines, as he finished pulling the suit into place. Lame, Mom. Really lame! A roomful of teenagers in Halloween costumes? Lamer! I mean, are we supposed to go trick or treat? You gave me twenty bucks, Mom. What kind of lame costume can I get for twenty bucks? Win a prize! Oh yeah, for sure! Lamest costume of the century!Behind her, Kristie heard a familiar high-pitched nasal voice, talking over-loud. Yep, she thought, looking behind her. That's Ann Marie Kruger and her two pals, Angela and Andrea. Triple A's they call themselves... triple. " When I glanced over at her, I saw her face blanch terribly. Mystomach knotted with the sight of the tears which I had caused. I thoughtback to the first day that we had met. Why was I always saying such awfulthings to her in these woods, when I did not mean them at all? "You and I have never been intimate," she said barely above awhisper. "But, that doesn't mean that I don't love you, Logan." I doubled over, feeling as though, I might faint with happiness orperhaps, become ill with the.