I'd let him know. He didn't say anything else. I think he knew I was extremely pissed off.I heard Glenn pull up to the backdoor. I lifted Kara as gent...y as possible and carried her out to the car. I stretched her out in the back seat and closed the door. I went around to the other side, got in and cradled her head in my lap. Then I ordered Glenn to drive to my house.Kara finally stopped sobbing and just lay quietly, except for an occasional moan.Glenn pulled up into my driveway and I sent him. Tits were above a C cup for sure, flat stomach and much longer legs than mom has. She is still in her cheerleading outfit as they must have come straight from practice or something. So I ask, are you on the cheerleading squad Windy. Mrs. Cater answers with a sharp no, she is not on any squad, she likes to dress this way to make me upset. Windy just stands there and giggle some as her mother tells me these things.I escort them back to the office, as we enter I point over towards the couch. I'm just telling you from a guy's point of view that he really needs to talk to you. No guy would go through this much if they didn't really care about you." You think so?"He nodded, "I know so. Take it from a guy."I nodded.That night, my parents insisted that we go to the Country Club for the Sunday Cookout. Every Sunday night during summer, the club had a cookout in the back of the main building, where there was a big open area. Hot dogs, hamburgers, a sundae bar ... It was really cute.And my. She leaned in closer to me, and stayed that way until the end of the film. We were still feeling a little tentative, however, which made us sit up a little straighter than we would have otherwise. My arm started to tingle and fall asleep. but I was not going to remove it, no matter how uncomfortable I got.At the end of the movie, just before the house lights came up, I painfully lifted my arm off her shoulder and started rubbing it, trying to get some feeling back into it. Missy glanced at me.