I cooled down and started thinking about geography, ever lasting drought before P.E. It was a strange new world this of mine, I had always been told m...n are to like girls yet, they never really appealed to me. Now on Christmas and whenever I saw my family the usual question of if I already had a girlfriend would swamp me like a tidal wave. I could never tell an almost Amish family that I was very, very fond of men.Back to the present the bell rang and I bolted out and straight to the teacher's. This is a ‘revenge’ and/or ‘Justice’ story. It is entirely fictional and everyone is over eighteen (not that it makes a difference in this particular story). If you are after a sexy or super descriptive, violent, story this is not it. * I have some basic hang ups that have been with me for most of my life. If I see someone picking on a person who is not able to defend themselves, I get angry! If they are doing it to purposely do damage I tend to want to remove their ability to ever do it again.. "He, um, confused one for the other," she tells him.His response is immediate. "Poor Bastard." His eyes jerk up to meet hers and see she's smiling. "Sorry."She waves away the apology. "Nah, you're right. He's been in the doghouse ever since. Today, the appeasement strategy is a Disney movie." Okay," he again turns towards his house. "Too bad, he's good company." Hey, Mom can't stay mad at him forever, right?"Ramon chuckles and glances back over his shoulder. "No, but if she's anything like my. But what can I do?" Pick the right man at the right time and you never need worry about becoming a hooker." You're so good-looking, Crystal. Were you ever..." A hooker?" asked Crystal. "No." She laughed. "I only wish I had been, Leaf. My past is much worse than that."More mystery about her new friend. Leaf peeked through her fingers at the beautiful platinum blonde. Crystal held the vibrator aloft, gleaming with Leaf's gland contributions. To Leaf's horror, Crystal's pink tongue flicked out and.