"You've not felt any attraction for anyone yet then?"Lena hesitated and looked at Paige a little embarrassed. "Well, as I said, not a boy yet." Yeah, ... think I know what you're saying and you don't need to feel embarrassed. Most girls, even witches, get their first attraction to other girls. I don't suppose you've told your parents that?" You're kidding! I did mention it to a teacher a while ago, but she just said I will grow out of those feelings and I should just ignore them. Did you ever. That afternoon I had not been sure which team I was to practice with, the varsity or the 'B' team until Coach Nelson called my name and made it official; my play during the Friday night game entitled me to a permanent place on special teams. He instructed one of his assistants, Mr. Horn, to take five of us to the other end of the field to work on kick-off and punt returns. Soon the field-goal kicker, his snapper and holder joined us. Mr. Horn spent most of the afternoon introducing the signals. "I was sick," he muttered weakly while fighting theurge to conceal the pair hole in each earlobe. "The eyebrows... theygot burned in an accident."Tim seemed to consider this for a moment, but then his eyes filledwith hatred. "Fuck yeah, you're sick. What, you turn queer on us orsomething? You look like a damn fairy!" Disgusted, Tim took a seaton the other side of the classroom. Stunned, Mark got up to defendhimself, but then he noticed the stares of the other students thatwere present in. Don't move. I'll lie down beside you."With that she rolled down in front of me so we ended up in a spooned position, about three inches apart. This wasn't the usual position for us to watch TV, but being so petite I could see over Bhabhi's head and easily watch TV.“Can you see?" she asked.“Yup."Now, when I said Bhabhi and I had a great relationship, I meant that we were more than the average bhabhi and devar. We talked and enjoyed each other's company a lot, unlike my friends and their.