When I did that, I was appalled. I hadn’t gone back and read some of the stuff I’d written when I was fourteen in quite some time. And I realized ...hat what Jennifer had told me had been the unvarnished truth — that I was a needy, whiney, angst-ridden, drama-filled, self-centered prick. It was kind of sickening, really.I paged through, looking at what I’d written about significant events, such as Birgit’s death, Becky’s pregnancy, making love with Jennifer for the first time, Melanie’s suicide. Not this time, Missy. Not ever! You picked the wrong cop to screw with.”He grasped her pinioned arm and whirled her around until she faced him. His face was a mask of rage as he leaned in so close that their noses almost touched.“None of this would have happened if your Daddy had been a man and said ‘no’ instead of gratifying your every whim and letting you get away with doing anything you wanted! Well, things don’t work that way in the real world. In the real world, when you break the rules. .. you know shaved their vagina. Although I've heard that young people do that but I never really understood why. Then there are those rings in your... your labia, why in Gods name would you have yourself pierced?"She looked at me for a long time before she answered. "Well the rings are mainly for sexual stimulation, you can't believe what it feels like to have a tongue inside you and sucking and pulling on the rings, much less a big cock like Brian's sliding in and out and rubbing and pulling. ..”, I replied, feeling a little embarrassed that I had just said something so stupid.“I think so too, Cory”, Megan replied in all honesty, looking up at me and gazing deep into my loving eyes. “Aww baby...I...I love you, Megan”, I told her, completely honest and unashamed of my feelings for her. I could deny my passion no longer.“I love you too”, she whispered back, saying the words I had been waiting for since I met her two years ago.And with the words “I love you” exchanged between us, we.