Smiling, I told her to come inside. “Hey wanna have a snowball fight!?” she exclaimed.“With who?” I wondered looking around to see if she brou...ht friends.“Just me silly!”Normally it would have upset me to be called silly so much but for her to say it I knew she was joking and if felt good for her to be playing with me. “Alright alright just lemme get changed first. Where do you wanna play?”“Can we go in your back yard?” she asked.“Of course, it’ll be perfect we can use the deck for cover!” I. Just have a look at your abs.”With a sudden move, Rick turned on his chest with the support of his elbows and faced me with his eyes gazing at my exposed stomach. The drape had been removed by his sudden movement. “Look at your abs mom, even the girls of my class doesn’t have such a firm tummy.”I felt his breath on my stomach and felt the blood rushing inside my brain and a flutter initiating in my heart. “Oh, so checking out young girls too! How many girlfriends do you have Rick?” I managed to. This usually means being put in a cellfor the night and ravaged by the other in mates. Then shackled and ledout to the huge back yard where I am suspended spread eagled and whipped,after which I am so weak I cant stand up, so I am dragged to the cross. Iam then laid down with arms out stretched while my wrists are tied thenthe cross is raised up right and my ankles are tied to a block. There Iam left, crucified, sometimes for days, until I nearly pass out, then Iam taken down, bent over and. We were asked to fill out a short questionnaire about our likes, dislikes and it felt like an application for the Ms. America Pageant. They lined us all up, took our measurements, weighed us and told us that anyone who weighed over 130 lbs. would have to lose weight before they could make "line" I was so happy that I had kicked my pesky desire for food my senior of high school. I used to be a chubbo. I felt bad for the one girl who was clearly was about 160 lbs. She was beautiful and I was.