When Diane stood up, she leaned forward and I had a brief peek down her top. It was so quick that I almost missed it and wished I had another chance, ...ut was afraid to say anything. For the next couple of days, Diane continued to help me pee and take extra time scrubbing my pecker during bath time. She always stroked me until I shot my seed all over and then she would clean me up and get me dressed. I always tried to see what I could see of her, but she kept herself covered. In the mornings,. But I love you Callie, if you have to drop out of school, then we can make it up later, I promise,” John replied. Then I kissed him again, I packed up and moved into John and Jeanette's house. My mom didn't say anything though. As we walked in John's house, Jeanette was watching TV. “What you moving in?” Jeanette asked. “Yes,” I replied. She was thrilled to see me moving in. She got up and came towards us. “Holy shit, now we'll be fucking roommates now,” Jeanette said. “Yes, something like. . were you awake the whole time?”“Yes, Daddy,” she giggled.“And how does Don feel, angel?”“Good, Daddy. Hee-hee.”“You’re making mommy feel good, too. Did you know that?”Sudi blushed and hid her face under the covers for a flash. “I heard mommy making pretty sounds.”I glanced at Nat with the smuggest look on my face, and she returned it with a wicked blush.“Here, Don. Here, boy,” I called our loyal, pussy-hungry canine, and within a blink he came rushing to my side. Patting his head as a means. That meant she, I, was about fifteen years old. I had to find out the date to be sure; it looked like early spring, March or April. Her birthday was in April."Joann, I interrupted, what's today's date?" April 8, I think, why?" I forgot, that's all. I seem to be in a fog this morning. I can't even remember my schedule for today." Just like mine, homeroom, then algebra, history and science, and then lunch. Don't worry your schedule is taped to the inside of your locker." Shit, my locker, I don't.