” Emily quietly said back. “Twenty one! You are barley eighteen young lady. You are not going to go out with some reject like that. Do I make mys...lf clear Emily.” her mom shot back at her. “Mom you are mean! I like Derrick a lot.” Emily said as she stormed off into the house. Over the next few days Susan kept on her daughter about dating Derrick. She then asked that huge question that every parent doesn’t want to ask, “Have you had sex with him?” “No! I haven’t had sex with him. We kissed. He showed me into his room and I sat down on the edge of his bed.I started trying to make small talk, he only really responded with short sharp answers. I didn't feel like he had any interest in taking but I carried on trying until finally he turned to me cutting me off mid sentence and said 'what will it take to get you to shut the fuck up?' I was a little shocked by his abruptness, he had after all invited me over to chat; or so I thought. With that he stood up and pulled down his blue denim. . crying! I never thought that I would see the day she would cry. You have to know she was one of those \\\'tough\\\' girls who could and would \\\'tell off\\\' just about everyone. She saw me, and immediately glared and shook her head. "Don\\\'t you knock Get the fuck out." she hissed, getting up, and wiping her eyes free of tears. Heading over to me, she tried to push me out. Which wasn\\\'t working to well, since she was three times smaller than me. Finally, she realized it was pointless and. She felt old-fashioned.Her aunt had watched her dress and said that her stays simply would not do, that a new pair would have to be acquired and soon. "Look how flat you are mashed, my dear. It must be painful to have your bosom squashed up like that. Looks like you've grown puff balls." I'm used to it," Anne had said as the elderly maid finished lacing the long corset and tied it off behind her, jerking her upright. She yanked the stiff garment a bit higher to hide her pink nipples and then.