Not playing their sport, however, was about the worst thing anyone couldever do. It was a slap in the face of the people and its populace. Forme, and ...any others like me that did not play, we became targets ofabuse. It was a regular occurrence to be targeted for bullying. Somewhereduring the school day roaming gangs of sport players would choose whofrom their gang would fight, and who they intended to beat up.Unfortunately that person, many times, and many days, was me.Some people would say,. "You ever watch two women, Bryan?" Lauren teased him. "You ever see how a woman makes love to another? I bet you'd love that." And with that little taunt, she moved her hand back to them hem of my skirt and pulled it back down, hiding my panties from any further view. I was quite disappointed, as I my mind had wandering to the possibility of a little three-way action. But then, Bryan sadly came to his senses and pointedly looked at his watch. "Uh...well...uh...I'm giving a presentation at the. She screamed, and felt the world reel again as his hand connected with her cheek. She was dimly aware as he spread her hair around her and missed the intensity in his face as he viewed her prostate form. She rocketed back to the present when she felt him yank the neck of her dress, jerking the garment down her body. She felt the fresh air against her breasts and heard his swift intake of breath at the sight of her body. The fear that washed over and through her was unlike any she had ever. It isn't that good of a deal anyway." Then why are you doing it," the older man asked."Friendship," I replied as I stood to leave. "Just doing a solid, for people who did one for me."By Friday I was sure things with Billy were going to work out. Vlad brought the Woody back to me. He was being followed by Leon in an almost new Honda of some kind. "So I see you bought a car?" I commented."Yes, it is a rental car sold by Avis. The price was good and your friend Jen arranged for the money to change.