My ears were pierced and studs fitted. "A lot of boys havepierced ears nowadays," Ann reassured me.Now the serious shopping started! I hadn't realised...just how manycharity shops there were. I'd never really considered entering thembefore. And most of them seemed to be principally stocked with second-hand ladies clothes, generally at very low prices. Soon we had amassedalmost as much as we could carry. Dresses, tops and skirts mainly. Butalso a couple of pairs of shoes and some old-fashioned. She only knew that she hardly sat down at all for a long time. Some of her partners were shorter and stared straight at her boobs the entire time they danced. Others were as tall or taller than John. To a man, they danced with her respectfully without groping, but each one twirled her around or dipped her, somehow managing to catch a close-up view of her magnificent unfettered breasts.It was after she had danced with Thomas Jefferson and George Washington, James Madison and Millard Fillmore. Shelly had been glad because when Nickwas at their house, all he ever did was trip her on the hardwood floorher and make her cry. Shelly had learned a new word from Erin a weeklater, but she had to promise that she would never say it out loud or infront of Mom or Dad. Shelly had promised. The word was 'Asshole' andErin had told her that it was what nick was. She didn't know what itmeant, but it sure sounded like Nick. Beth had wanted to go to Washington. Again, her father had offered. “So ... she was warned in advance that you were going to do this and didn’t heed the warning?” I chuckled.“Yes, so I figure that gives you a hall pass this once, at least, don’t you? Guess what else? I’m fertile. Think that we should give her a baby brother or sister as a wedding present?” Connie smirked as she went down on me.“Well, unless I missed that day in sex-ed, I don’t believe that fellatio produces babies,” I reminded Connie teasingly.“Not directly, but it puts a hungover man in a.