When I got to my locker at school Amanda took one look at my nose and dug out her cell phone."Cin, this is Amanda, I've got an emergency, meet me in t...e bathroom by my locker," she said cryptically.She flipped her phone shut and grabbed my arm.Come with me," she ordered tugging me to the girl's restroom.She parked me by the door and darted inside. Fifteen seconds later she came out and pushed me inside. A few girls were touching up their makeup in front of the sinks but no one seemed upset by. I could hardly sleep...Partly because my back's gotten badly sunburned on the beach yesterday, but also because you filled my mind again with disturbing ideas and fantasies...When you told me to open my mouth for you, and try to force the full length of my glass dildo down my throat...OMG, it was such a turn on.The expression, you make when you see me try is just beyond words. It makes me want to do anything you ask for, it makes me want to please you, just to get that one kinky half smile of. "Are you done?" he asked, tilting my chin to look up at him. "No more tears, OK? I am not going to feel anything but happiness about this. Our baby deserves for his parents to be happy they made him."Men always assume it's a boy."I'm not saying it's going to be easy. Only because you're still in school. But that's it. I refuse to have any regrets," CJ said firmly. He gave me a soft kiss. "I love you, Heather."He said it first! He said it first! I can tell him now. I can believe it now. I can. The fact that he’d said ‘pardon’ rather than ‘what’ told me that I had genuinely shocked him. He might have expected the question from one of the slutty girls who rolled the waistband of their skirts so they were almost showing their knickers, let alone their legs, but me? Rick really did think he’d imagined what I’d said. “I want to see your equipment.” “You mean my cock?” I tutted impatiently. I’d recently ended-up on the back row of the local cinema with Robert Mills and he had put my hand.