" I looked down at my feet. "I'm OK I always get nervous around girls it doesn't really matter what they say." "Well you don't get nervous around me?"...She powered on the blender and created a pink tornado. I've know you for two months now. You're sweet, you're always willing to help me out, you listen to all my boring stories and you're a good looking boy. You don't need to be nervous around girls. My face turned red. "What's bothering you, Paul? Is there something I can do?" "It's just. After each round of stones a woman would come over and plant a passionate kiss on my lips and then swing her hips and walk back to the pack of whistling women. As the game continued and more winners claimed their prize the noise in the cabin got louder and louder, attracting more women from the pavilion to watch the strange event. The combination of wine and women raised my blood pressure and my white complexion turned a pulsing red.Between the rounds of stones, Laudus had taken to nibbling on. I'm sorry. I really am!" She sat up. "Really Sam, I'm sorry."He took a step towards her and she saw a tie and a belt in his hands. Fear coursed through her body. "Sorry? You're sorry?" He took another step. "You're only sorry that you drank the wrong beer." Another step. "You're not sorry for trying to knock me out."Shaking her head fiercely, she explained. "I am sorry! I'm just tired of you raping me and telling me that you're going to kill me and ma." You love it." He took the final step that. The salesgirl, Judy I now noticed her name tag read, turned tome."What about a bra to fill it out a little?" she asked."No," I chuckled at her enthusiasm. "I want him flat-chested. Fifteen-year-old girls would have some development by now, but like I said, Idon't want him to look totally like a girl. Besides, he's alreadywearing a pair of pink satin panties that don't fit me anymore. Youshould have heard him holler when I made him put them on before cominghere!" We both laughed.Judy went off to.