“What? I’ve never done anything like this before in my life. You just seem to bring this out in me.” She said. “Really? I want to bring more o...t in you.” I said. “I want you to bring more out in me too.” Sasha said. Inside her dorm room we kissed and touched and then I said, “Let’s get in the shower.” “We only have a group shower.” Sasha said. “Ok.” I said and she smiled wickedly at me. We entered a stall and turned on the shower. I was so excited I couldn’t stand it. Two girls had seen us walk. "Can I still come back here?"Ken figured that they'd either be done with Genie by then, or it wouldn't matter if one more person joined the fray."Ally," he said, "this is your home, if you want it to be. Of course, you can come back. But remember that Jane and I live by rules that are different and that if you live with us you must accept those rules as well." I know," smiled the teen, "Jane explained some of that to me. She explained that we'd have other lovers and that you would have other. But it’s a Saturday evening at the Pavilion, and I have (secretly) been practicing a little. There’s this old ballad by Glen Campbell called “Wichita Lineman“, and the picking is pretty good although I’m not nearly up to his capabilities.The lyrics, however, might cause derision. It’s kinda what you have to expect from a lyricist who knows little about the subject matter. We’ll see. It’s just me and Laci at the moment, so I whisper “Wichita Lineman“ at her, and she nods, and waits. Oh yeah,. "Is that mine?" she asked Elaine, sitting down and reaching for the spare cup.Elaine nodded."I was just saying," repeated Chelsea. "That most of the guys we meet are just boys. I'd like to meet a man. A real man." What? Someone old and wrinkly?" Kendra asked, teasing."Nooo! God. I just mean someone who knows how to treat a lady." Oh, so you're a lady now, are you? You could have fooled me. You didn't look like much of a lady when I poured you into that taxi last night." Oh, stop it. You weren't.