So, they called in someone from the state board of education, tested me, and put in the next higher grade, third. I had always been the smallest in th... class. Now it was even worse. If it wasn't for my friend, Lonnie, I would have been beat up everyday. Kids just hate anyone they think is smart. But Lonnie was special. He was a little slow in academics and I always did what I could to help him. He later would say that I got him through graduation. Maybe so, but he was my rock. Now, it was years. What they didn't know was that he still had several rounds in both the shotgun and his pistol, as it was an eight shot riot shotgun the sheriff's office had given him, and he could certainly draw down on them faster than they could reach him."While I'm not in favor of mob violence, I've got no problem either defending myself or anyone else," he warned those who looked like they might be tempted to try something."You don't expect us to handle that body, do you?" someone asked in a demanding. I'll have you arrested if you ever come back. I'll go to court and take out a restraining order if I need to. You just never seem willing to pay the consequences when you get caught doing evil. Keep on fighting me on this and you'll end up causing a lot of grief for a lot of the other members of your family too. If I have to, I'll get rid of everyone. I'll start out all over again, with honest people, this time." You're doing this to me because you know none of the others will be willing to. ” I took off my dress and mounted the platform. Nyn returned with an armful of clothes. “First, something casual.” She handed me a dress that was nothing more than a long T-shirt. “Try it on.” “I couldn’t wear something like this” I stammered. “Try it on” Nyn commanded. She got up on the platform to help. Pulling it over my shoulders she spread it against my skin. Pulling it tight across my breasts and pulling it down – it barely covered my pussy. Sarah, would this be okay for when you and.