"I took her hands in mine and looked her in the eyes. Time to make a decision. I sighed."Judy, I think that you have not been on many dates - with boy..., I mean."She looked at me and blinked her eyes a couple of times. Damn, she was a pretty one. Now it was her turn to sigh."Damn, I thought that I was doing OK. We were sure that all high school boys should be horny enough."We? And now she was looking almost sad. I smiled at her and pulled her hand to my crotch. Once her hand touched my already. She trembled with both nervousness and excitement. The man she had been talking to, Spike, told everyone else to get in a circle around her. He grabbed a beer bottle and set it in the middle of the circle. He told her that they were going to play a game of spin the bottle, but the rules would be slightly different. She would do whatever he said to whomever the bottle pointed to. There were both men and women in the circle. She wondered what was going to happen with each of these people, but she. Made to measure. I could give you a good price- about three grand?" he offered, knowing she didn’t have the money."I don’t have that much. But wont you have to get rid of them anyway? No... other girl is going to want something that’s already been inside me." And how do you know they haven’t already been in someone else?" He shot back with the viciousness of a spurned lover.She had nothing to say. The insult of it reeling in her. How could he say that, the bastard?! New pain radiated through . I was staying with my folks helping Dad take care of things around the house and cooking, anything to help out while he took care of my ailing Mom. So we had the caregiver thing in common. I was divorced had no k**s, she was a widow with two grown k**s that both lived in another state. She moved back and we started talking on the phone, catching up, talking about old times, etc. A mutual friend of ours had his oldest son graduating high school so I invited her to supper and the graduation.