At least I think so."Can I sit with you?" he asked sitting before I had time to answer. I smiled and turned back to look out of the window. "You're Do...na, right?" he asked. I shook my head."Debbie. My name's Debbie." Oh, sorry 'bout dat. My friend know you and tole me your name's Donna.' I followed to where he was pointing to see another black guy about the same age but stocky. He looked a lot like the rapper 50 cent and was grinning at me so I smiled back. He didn't look familiar either."I'm. I was sure hecould ask a number of different girls and get a 'yes' from them.I was distracted all through Study Hall, and when Ethan showed up at mycar after school he barely made eye contact with me. He hardly said a wordto me on the way home and for the next couple of days. I was reallyworried about him, and I didn't know what to do.Finally, on Wednesday, Jane told me that Ethan had asked her to the dance,and I hoped that would bring him out of his funk. He smiled at me afterschool, which. That’s a good dog.’ The last few bites were hard to get up, but I managed. Then I realized that I would have to lick the bowl clean. I was humiliated that I had had to beg for the dog food, to act excited to be offered it, and to lick the bowl clean on top of everything. As I was licking the bowl, I few swats hit my ass. ‘Good boy, make Master happy.’ I licked with more zeal at those words. Once I had the bowl clean, I brought my face up. Master was staring at me. He took up the leash and said. I walked downstairs, pleased to hear the shower still running and my mother humming from the cum bath I just gave her as I made my way outside. I passed my father in the living room as I went out."You're going out to Mick's today aren't you dad?" He looked at me puzzled for a second, but then the interface must have kicked in as his expression changed in an instant, "yeah I'm going to head over now actually, you going to be alright with just your mother and sister around, I don't want you.