"I don't know how serious it is, but it is serious."So a succession of teary-eyed cheerleaders approached me during the day, outwardly wishing her wel... but dying of curiosity. But only Candice Pryor, Mickey DiCapra and Holly Young were told Marie wanted to see them."Why me?" Candice groused to Mary Meyer as they stretched their impossibly long legs. "I barely know the bitch." God, Candice, can't you care just a little bit?" Mary hissed. "Sounds like she might be dying." Hope it's not. He reached out and pulled me close. I tried to hold back. "Wait until I take a shower!" I said.He grinned and said, "Fuck it! Hell, I'm more worried about my upholstery anyway!" He pulled me as close as he could in these damned bucket seats and held me. I instantly felt protected again.We finally got home and he drove into the garage. I promised him I would clean his upholstery in the morning. He said, "Let it wait. If Hub calls I'll want to rub his nose in it."I got out and we went into the. I turned and got into the shower, watching her finish her drying off, she looked so sweet and so innocent and so very young.She left the bathroom and I finished my shower and dried of. I was still hard, just thinking of what I had seen and how she felt against me.It was 9pm and a school night, so she had got into bed and was waiting for me to come and give her a good night kiss. With the towel around my waist I walked into her room and looked at her. She was sitting on the edge of the bed,. She was shifting around, encouraging our hands on her, letting hers roam over us. I had gotten another hard on somewhere along the line, and she wasn't shy about using her hands on it, nor about sliding out and asking if I'd do Nancy missionary position for a while, as she had something she was curious to try out and we went for it. She climbed over us when we got joined up, and even had a hand in the joining. She had this thing she wanted to try, which was dragging her tits up and down my.