‘You gotta to prove it. Get your clothes off.’ Ruth took hers off as well. The boy bent over the dead tree and she began switching him. The stripe... on his bottom were darker than anything she had seen before. She was totally aroused. The feel of the hot sun against her own body exhilarated her even more. She grabbed his shirt and threw it on the ground. She kissed him and massaged him until he was totally hard. She lost her virginity on his shirt. The blood fascinated her, even though it was. “I think somebody is going to be doing some Googling in the near future.”“Huh?”“Googling! As in – Google for HG Wells to find out about the context in which he was writing.”“Oh! Yeah! I expect I’m in for some serious Googling time. Sometimes I wonder how people found out anything before they had Google.”“They read books – lots and lots of books,” said Melissa.“And libraries had those funny old index catalogs that had everything written out on cards telling you which books to look up for. “It’s not like we’re dating yet anyway.” “Yeah well, we could be, but the fact that you cheated on your boyfriend of at least six months, says you’ll cheat on me too,” Jonathan says, raising his voice. “I gave you something I would’ve never even dreamed of giving him,” I say, in a low whisper. “Does that mean nothing to you?” “You don’t get it, Iridescent,” Jonathan says. “That means, the world, to me.” I start to speak, but he stops me. “But, I can’t trust that you won’t do to me, what you. . my tummy and thighs looked way too fat. How love handles looked good on some boys but how ugly it looked on me. This was how my stepfather always humiliated me in front of them all."Sandra pulled Melinda closer again and said, "But ... you don't look like that at all, you look beautiful!" Now I do!" Melinda said rather calmly. "After the first time he did that to me, I started to train to get my body in shape. Wouldn't you if they said those things about you?" Probably," Sandra said sadly..