———————————————————————————————————————— HOW I BECAME A REGISTERED SEX...OFFENDER The story I want to text to you happened when I was a senior in high school. I participated in a gang rape. The whole thing got filmed and put on the net. We all got busted. Im now a registered sex offender. It was a Friday night. A cheerleader, Julie, threw a classic parents-out-of-town party at her house in the country. All the guys on the football team went. So did about 80% of the senior class. When me and my. But, that's okay. I have a very fond and favorite memory of that night and every time I see her I flash back to the night I made her mine and filled her young pussy full of my seed. I fantasize that I was the first man to have that pussy.So, with that backdrop, you can well imagine my surprise when I saw her at the local grocery store and she invited me to stop by her house that night since she was home alone. I could hardly wait!!When she opened the door for me, I was greeted with her tight. ”She nodded yes, so I got a glass of water from the kitchen and gave her the medication. I didn’t dare try to squeeze her for more information about Dagmar or the diary, but I suspected that, deep down in her mind somewhere, she knew, or at least suspected, what was in that diary.Before I left Aunt Margie drowsing on the couch, I called Dr. Milton’s office and made an appointment for late afternoon. I was going to need his testimony, and at that point, I wasn’t convinced he was convinced of the. I asked where Calen and Ramona were and was told that her parents had agreed to take them for the week end to allow the three of us to have an uninterrupted reunion.I seriously doubted that her parents would have been told the full nature of the reunion or for that matter our relationship. I turned to Paul and said, "Pauline, my little boy pussy, why are you still stood there, you know your place is standing in a corner facing the wall unless told otherwise!"Paul immediately apologised and.