In those final days before the end of the cookie selling drive, Gina scouted the surrounding neighborhoods looking for cookie buyers. She did pretty w...ll with the people on the other side off the track because most of the girl scouts stayed away from that area because young white girls walking were an easy target for the street gangs and the homeless people that were always causing trouble.Gina was real good at avoiding such confrontations and I had no worries on that score, besides she had. I know you have strong feelings about staying here, but you don’t seem to be able to keep your dick in your pants or use protection. Wake your guest, and you can load her on the bus too. There is just no more room at the inn, and we don’t have a manger.”I guess he does have a point. Who is the girl in my room? Emily’s mom would never let her travel so soon after having a baby.Mom followed me up to my room and stopped me out in the hall to say, “Do you have any idea why Chrissy is moving? Her. I could see that they were getting embarrassed at the crude descriptions that the gang was using when one of them stood in front of my mother and asked her age as he caressed her face with his rough hand. Mom turned her head away from him and he immediately slapped her hard eliciting a yelp and a red hand print on her cheek. He instructed her to look into his eyes as he resumed his fondling only now he was extending his touch to her neck and shoulder. Mom was visibly shaken as the crook asked. ” That response seemed to surprise her but she said nothing. The rest of the afternoon went by without incident but it was nice. I started tutoring her one many afternoons and we grew more accustomed to each other’s company, we talked about all sorts of things and got to know each other well. One afternoon we finished up early and started chatting.“So what happened with your last girlfriend?”“I’ve actually never had one”“What?!” this seemed to surprise her more than I expected. “What’s up with.