Her boobs were a solid B cup and possibly C in some stores. None the less they were amazing.Now i can remember the day perfectly, we were in school wh...n i got the text that she was pretty close to being ready to have sex. I ofcourse was so excited but she said i couldnt tell anyone. I knew it was gonna be the day. I had practice after school as well as her and then we "had" to go to one of her annoying friends house after practice to be nice. we then left after that to go to a cook out, or. It became more and more apparent that this member of congress was a poison pill, not the bad apple I suspected. His provable crimes read like an old spy novel.It became necessary to decide how to cause the downfall of the Minority Leader in such a way as to avoid a public trial and the accompanying political fallout.He HAD to go.Our people, supported by those provided by CIA Director Joshua Obadiah Walsh, pulled enough damning evidence together to crush him should I be forced to take it public.. Guess it’s not her. But it has to be.’ Finishing his meal, he paid her at the register, pausing to leave a huge tip before he left the place. As he continued his day off routine of stopping at the hardware and the garden store, her face stuck in his mind all morning and all the way back home. Her smile peeked at him as he went down the trail from his trailer to the little lake behind his house he called Peachtree Lake. He skipped stones on the placid water, and he tried to let his mind wander. "No!" he shouted in playful horror, then turned his head away. This was something Lissa used to do to torture him when they were younger, but only when he was being a brat. Since their mother had left and she had suddenly gotten more mature, she had stopped doing it, until now.She pressed her lips up against his cheek and made a loud smacking sound."Ew, gross!" he said."Just for that, I'm going to do it again," Lissa said."Don't you dare!"But she ignored his pleas and kissed him again."Tell.