Now I've learned it was all a lie.It all started when I was still in High School. I guess I was the highschool princess. Popular, pretty, and with the...best guy as my boyfriend,who could ask for anything more?But high school comes to an end, and that's when the first hit came.I caught my "prince" wearing my prom dress.I didn't handle it well.I stormed out, and went to a coffee shop to get my head together. To myamazement, one of my old classmates, Mark Carpenter was there, and before Iknew it, I. .. maybe later, when she was safely away from Tommy and the other scheming young couple, Joe and Vicki... Edgars pressed closer and put his arm tightly around her sobbing waist, and through her still partially fogged eyes, the self-loathing girl saw that he was smiling in lewd triumph. "You were great, baby," he complimented. "Now don't be all morbid and sulky about it--a good fucking never hurt any girl, and you've got to admit, you really turned on something fierce. Just like I said you. As soon as she sees me she waves and sets off running for home. This isn't real, she can't possibly have got where she has without cheating, but I'm determined to still beat my crafty new friend. I'm driven on by her blatant skullduggery, and I'm eating into her lead with each step that I take. I'm closing the gap but I'm running out of breath and there's only two fields left to go. She's still going quite fast and I realise I can't catch her, there's not enough left of the course and Mr Wilson. Then it moved north again roughly stroking his face, probing his ear and then forcing a finger between his lips and thrusting like a miniature penis."Turn over," she commanded."Can't", grunted Richard.She raised herself momentarily."Now!" she ordered.Richard rolled over and she fell on him again, her stiff nipples pricking into his back. Her hands went to his head massaging and probing, her lips to the nape of his neck kissing and sucking.She knelt above him and started long gentle stokes down.