" He blushed a little then, and it looked good on him. He looked at me, grinned briefly, and unbuttoned his shorts. Unzipping himself slowly, he let h...s hand slide down the front between his shorts and his now obvious black briefs. "You know, you are a bad influence." His hand was sliding slowly up and down in his shorts as he spoke."Oh, why is that, Samuel?" The last three nights, the first thing I did after I got home was to strip down and stroke myself like this, thinking about you." Oh, I. "You have been eating with Greg for most of the year. Have you ever seen him be judgmental toward anyone?" asked Mandy."No... Matter of fact he is always sympathetic to everyone. The only time I see him get angry or make judgments is when someone hurts somebody." There you go then. Now what's on your mind that you would want to see us about?" Well, I am not pregnant. I found that out late this afternoon. But I was so scared that I was. My family is very traditional and if I had been, I would. But I had exams on so I was working. It was my mother’s sister’s daughter who was getting married. My mother had gone alone. To drop her back home from the engagement, my mother’s sister husband (my aunt’s husband) dropped her back in his car. During this time we were very tight for cash and the house was very close to be taken away. Our close family knew this. Well my mother reached home and aunt’s husband Vikesh also entered. They both thought I was not at home but at college. Really I was in. " the girl said in a startled voice. "Fuck! Hurry get out of here." she spat as she pulled up her shorts and hurriedly refastened her halter top. "Tomorrow," she said as he moved away from her down the trail. "Meet me here again, tomorrow." Stan nearly ran away from her. His head was swimming with guilt, and the thoughts of being arrested for molesting a minor. He was out of his mind with confusion and remorse. What the hell had he been thinking, for Christ's sake the child was fourteen years.