Brock went to his room, got in the closet in his secret hiding spot and retrieved the phone number he needed. Then he did as instructed by his Uncle. ...e took cash to the store bought a disposable phone and went 20 miles from his house and made the call. The phone rang 3 times and then someone answered saying hello ______ s Deli. Brock said, Yes I need to speak to Uncle Joey. There was a silence on the other end for a few seconds, then a different voice came on the line. The man with a deep. She was so good at manipulating him. He had just discovered she’d been doing it all of her adult life.“Do I have another child?” he asked her, point blank, tightly controlling his temper.“How many do you think you have?” she asked him. “Toss me a towel or something, will you? I'm getting cold.” He threw her a terry cloth towel. She pretended to pat herself dry with it while drawing his attention even more to her luscious, glistening wet figure.“Just answer the question,” Jake said, more quietly. "I figured that" she said and she gave me a look that I thought that I'd never see from her and she said: "I figure that it'd be a while until I get some regular sex from someone and it's something that I want to try, so, what do you say that we give it a go?" she asked.I was stunned that she asked me this right out but I agreed. "OK, I guess that I could take your rear cherry. Lets get out of here and back to mine".Back at my place, we had arrived and we began to discuss a plan of action. . Rhonda wasn't in my art class, but there were many other girls. The teacher was Miss Summers who was a hippie-looking lady wearing a long skirt, and sandals. She talked about art, and what plans she had for us during the class. We'd draw, paint, and work on other projects.I knew Carrie Caldwell; we'd gone to school together for the last six years. I liked being around her, because she was fun, and was always a little flirty in the way she talked. She was on the volleyball and basketball team,.