Then he drove straight to the motel.Once there, he realized that they were caught up in one of the common hazards of traveling, staying in a motel, an... having down time. There was nothing to do."I'm going to go do some laundry," he said, getting all his dirty clothes into one group. "You want me to do your stuff, too?" You're not washing my panties!" she said truculently."Okay," he said.He left her there. It was tempting to see if she was watching him leave, but he recognized that as being. I used to think no one would ever want to date me, thats why I loved attention whenever I got it. I eventually met this older boy and we started dating. I had long brown hair (that fell down to my butt), beautiful brown eyes, and tanish skin (cause I was Native American and Hispanic). I was 12 years old at the time. Steve (my older boyfriend) had short dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, he was taller than me, and he was on the heavy side. He was 16 years old at the time. I wasnt experience with. "Isn't this fun?" she asked him as they walked through the store. Henodded but was now really sweating, feeling every eye in the store was onhim. She held up several pairs of panties in front of him asking him ifhe liked them. He said yes to everything. He wanted to get out of therenow, he was embarrassed. Cameron bought several pairs of panties and nylons. She asked him to payfor them at the counter while she tried on some other things. That hedidn't want to do, go to the counter by. I saw everything.” Lucy said sadly.“Girls raped?” Beth asked.“Once in a while, but more often it was the boys fighting the girls off, but more often than not the boys would give up and go willingly. I think that’s why the boys left those of us who didn’t want the attention alone.”“Are you still a virgin?” Beth asked.“Dr. Carol certifies it.” Lucy smiled remembering the day Carol looked up her twat with a flashlight.“Wow, good for you!” Beth said.“Mam, I had Down Syndrome, the boys didn’t touch.