She looked kinda grossed out and kinda curious and asked me, "What the fuck is that thing?" I said it was my cock. She scoffed and replied, "well duh!...I mean that shit sticking out on the sides!" I said it was a hair tie. She asked why I would have that on my cock and I told her, and she looked me dead in the eye and said, "you'd have to be small as hell to wear one like that!" I said nothing. She looked me dead in the eye and told me to show her. Not asked, not demanded, not pleaded. Told me.. I’m not responsible for this. You’ve got to believe me!”A long moment of silence passed. Mark maintained eye contact, determined not to glance down at her bare chest and ruin everything. Jada’s eyes finally softened. “Well, perhaps ... And if I’ve accused you unfairly, I apologize. How much do you remember about last night?”“The same as you. Absolutely everything.”Jada frowned. “My gosh...” Another long pause. “Everything?” she whispered.Mark nodded and couldn’t stop his eyes. He glanced at the. " Send her back," one of the girls said."Can't ... damnation! We're stuck with her," Stevie said.Ricky leered.She passed."She's cute." He said.He morphed into Rick Nelson after his Army service in Germany. Although the change caused her a moment of discomfort, she was an avid Nick at Night fan and knew all of Nelson's reruns ... Ricky Nelson suited her to a Tee.She stuttered, sniffed, choked a little. Ricky offered a glass of water and watched her drink it.He handed her a kleenex and made sure. I had to drive her to her mother’s and return the same day, making a six-hundred mile plus trip. Beth of course could not stay there so had to ride home with me, just the two of us on the return trip.Now Beth was not the prettiest gal in town. She was short, brown hair, dark eyes and a ready smile. Her face was round with a sharp nose and a small mouth.We drove about two-hundred and fifty miles and came to a small mill town. I was getting hungry and asked Beth if she needed something to eat..