She was going to work on Saturdays as well, plus a couple of days a week after school.On Friday, Bethany’s mom drove us to David’s Buffet. She wou...d pick us up at 9:45pm from in front of Graeter’s. Bethany and I filled our plates with our favorites from the buffet and sat down to eat.“How did things go with Doctor Mercer today?” I asked.“Fine,” Bethany said.“Just fine? Did you tell her about our date?”“Yes. She thinks I’m moving way too fast. She’s worried about me. But it’s been two years. I. The short little girl was wanting to leave, edging off back towards the village. The skinny one was standing her ground and pleading with her friend to not be such a chicken. "Donna, you never want to do the fun things. He's just trying to scare us is all. That water isn't even very deep. I'm sure we can do it easy. Come on?" If you're so sure, you go ahead and I'll watch from here. If you make it okay, then maybe I'll do it too." The old man opened his cooler and removed a cold bottle of beer.. We didn't rush. When I had her squirming I knew the moment was upon us."Sam, if you don't come inside me right now I'm going to scream. I mean it."I knew she could scream. For such a petite girl she had a really strong set of lungs.I entered her easily. She was wet, I was hard, and in a second I was home, firmly lodged. There was no way I could stay still, and in one more second we were moving easily together, our rhythms familiar from long practice."Yeah, Sam, like that. Just like that, like. "I take it back. All but the witch part." That did nothing to quell the giggling."Well, DUH!" Cassie exclaimed. "You've got a pussy, there," she said, pointing at Molly's crotch. "Of course you've got the hots for Bert. It's automatic."The giggles turned to shrieks as Molly jumped up and chased Cassie into the pool. Lisa followed not far behind. After a brief bit of horseplay they settled down, and Molly became pensive. They were all standing close, and she reached out and took each of their.