“I don’t understand,” she says. “Power for what?”The teddy’s face breaks into a smile. “In order for me to remain the way I am, I need s...crifices. I must end with the first, doll.”“Does that mean I’ll end up like them,” Ursula asks, gesturing at the set of stuffed dolls on the bed.“No, of course not, doll,” he answers. “Once this is over and I can remain like this, they will all be released.”“Is that why they are dolls?” she asks, believing what he says. It all sounds fishy, but for some reason. It seems like hours, and we are just kissing, and then his hands go under my shirt. He puts his hand under my bra, and I feel like a jolt. I have never felt anything like this. I really want to have sex, and I have decided today is the day. We take our shirts off, and he helps me remove my bra. I am a 38 C cup size, my breasts are very firm and perky. We are kissing so deeply, and Steve lays me down. His hands are massaging my breasts. I have never felt anything like this before. I am moaning. .. and my girlfriend! ‘Hey,’ Adam greeted me as we embraced. I’d missed his soft voice. This was the first time we’d hugged and I felt something stirring inside me as we touched. Today was going to be a good day no matter what. Adam led me into his back garden where he’d been relaxing. We sat together in his hammock, laying side by side in the sunshine, feet dangling over the edge. He swung his legs to gently rock us as we talked. I don’t remember much of the conversation; I was in my own. For all the blond jocks and blond cheerleaders of Waterdale High, when they needed serious advice ranging from finance to choices or even more serious things, they all counted on Josh.Josh was like the balance of the two worlds. He was the coolest (but also the most sarcastic) kid in Waterdale High that everyone could rely on and extremely popular. He was even a role model, according to the principal. He did something great that he could not even remember what it was.One late morning in front.