The only other girl from my school to take lessons from Mr. Trombley didn't have much in the way of breasts, either, but I guess that was understandab...e since she was a year younger than me and a grade behind. Her name was Beverly. She had the hour after mine, five to six. I'd see her briefly in the hallway outside of Mr. Trombley's music room, but my mom would be waiting for me out in the car, so Beverly and I never really talked, never exchanged more than a pair of "hi's" as she went on in. If we want to eat, you cook it and serve it on a fucking silver platter. If we want a soda, you walk your bare asses over to the fridge to get it. If we so much as want our asses wiped, you bend over and do it. You got it?”None of us answered.“I don’t hear you,” Travis snapped.One of the other pledges cleared his throat. “Y-yeah, I’ve got it,” Brody said. Brody was what they called a “legacy”: he expected to get in because his dad had been a member.“I’m glad one of you is listening,”. Do you have an extra pair in the house?" Yea I do but I brought you a pair with me. Here ya go my little Princess."I seat up and see the sunglasses she is passing me.Shaking my head, I reach out and take the snow-white sunglasses. "Wow theseare special. I don't think I am worrying about anyone thinking I'm anythingbut a six year old. I look more like a six year old wearing these hehehe." What else do you have on your mind Stephanie you do look like you have alot going on in that space between. I get up and take off my shoes and socks and stand at the bank of the lake. You dive down in the water and come back up right next to me and pull me into the water. As I come back up you laugh at me and i look cross, you move towards me and we kiss. We stare into each others eyes and kiss again as you undo my shirt and my hand goes into the water and starts sqessing you arse. You swim to the bank and place my shirt on there, as you turn around i'm right by you and we kiss again. I lift you on.