I wasn’t sure exactly what the document I signed with the FBI covered, but I sure as heck wasn’t going to say anything that violated it. But I als... didn’t want to lie. And that put me in a tough spot. I really needed to talk to Melanie, but I couldn’t do THAT either.“I decline to answer that question on the advice of other counsel,” I said.I heard a sharp intake of breath from Melanie, and I knew I’d have to say SOMETHING to her. There HAD to be some kind of attorney-client privilege, and while. After about an hour of reading, the story inevitably turned to the prom night and began to describe the perfect 'first time' between the two main characters.Jess had never been with a boy before, in fact she was very innocent when it came to all things sexual. She had explored her petite, 5 foot tall, body a little and had discovered the joy of using her fingers, but not much else.As she read on she found herself slipping her hand under her shirt. She began to lightly stroke her pert little. Waisey bhi sun rakha tha khna khane y ke baad chudayee nahien kerna chaheyee. Wohi kiya mien ney bhi.jaisey hi subash aya mien usey bed room mien le gayee aour uskey kapdrey utarney lagi.Woh badra hiran howa kiyoon key is sey pahley mien ney kabhi pahal nahien ki thi wohi merey kapdey utrata tha.khair. mien ney uski chati per ser rakh diya”Arey aaj khair to hey!!” Kiya horaha hey? lagta hey badra mss kiya aaj?!!! subash hanstey howey bola”Han na jee!” Mien badrey andaz sey boli”A j hum apney. E together are lockers were close together and Pat would catch to looking at other boys cock at first he did not say any thing to me. we also hang out with each other and other k**s on the week ends and some time we play poker when mom or dads go out every Friday & Saturday nights most of the time they came home drunk who cares are brothers would buys us beer on the ends too well one Friday night 5 of us was playing poker and drinking some beer and I was lost all my money for my friend Pat.