She had done the right things. She found a boy she enjoyed being with. She was just starting to explore the male-female relationship in all its glory....I don't even know if they'd kissed yet. And then their whole world fell apart because five evil men did what they did best. They were evil to them. And that didn't make sense to someone who was raised with and lived by "Do unto others as you would have others do unto you."Mary was still crying against mom. It was something she'd been holding. "Mommathese colors are so girly too, white, yellow, and these are light pink."Momma puts her hands on her hips and stares down at me with Miley'sclothes in one arm and my three in the other. "No sweetie they're notyellow, remember they're lite tan like that other shirt and the onesyou're calling pink are more of a light red not a baby pink color andthe white ones you were wearing earlier and they looked good on you too.So stop complaining when Miley gets out you go in there and try on. Truth is, I have always liked Nate. No matter how big of an ass he was in the beginning, he always intrigued me. He was my first crush. Slowly over time, once I realized that he wasn’t going to change and he always wanted to leave, I planned to move on. The feelings I had disappeared little by little. Nate, seeing I was lost in thought, grabbed the remote from my lap, turned off the TV and sat on the coffee table in front of me. It took me by surprise. Nate grew considerably since I had first. .. gasped Sayuri-chan.Miyu, the Japanese schoolgirl who had just transferred to their school, moaned, her body lithe and petite, her eyes slanted, hair black silk like Yoshiko's. She wore a gray skirt and vest, a white blouse beneath, her school uniform from Japan. Her hair was done up in a complicated bun, held in place by an alabaster hairpin.“She's going to kill you, Chris?” Yoshiko gasped.“Yes!” gasped Chris, face twisting as she fought her pleasure....Mitsuko-hime, why are you possessing.