‘We aren’t some teenagers who have to mail each other pants or create some silly club. We just had sex.’ ‘That wasn’t just sex.’ Babs s...id. ‘That was the most mind-blowing sex ever!’ ‘Agreed.’ Riley said. ‘True.’ I said. ‘Shouldn’t we feel embarrassed though? And awkward? And ashamed of herself?’ ‘Maybe, but I don’t feel any of that. I just feel great? Are we doing this again?’ Babs asked. ‘I wouldn’t be opposed to it.’ Riley said. ‘Yeah if given the opportunity I would definitely. He held her in his arms until her sobs ebbed. Martha did not hear his sigh of relief as he held her. ‘I’m sorry,’ Martha said. ‘As you see I am still prone to sudden emotional outbursts.’ George said, ‘I did enjoy that one.’ He took her to the resorts restaurant and he enjoyed seeing Martha receive kisses from fellow diners, waitresses, and cooks. He also saw that a few did a double take then smiled widely after Martha said, ‘This is George,’ without further explanation. They were just. Thinking about the few boys I’d dated, I realized I was usually the one in power. No matter what they wanted, I was the one who decided what we’d do together. If I didn’t want a boy to touch my breasts, I didn’t allow my dates to feel me up.As I headed back to my room, I began feeling empowered. I decided if things didn’t seem to be going the way I wanted them to, I could always go to my room and put an end to whatever was happening.In my room, I rummaged through my dresser drawer. I found. For some reason I stood transfixed watching the action. Zack took my arm and guided me away, and for some reason, 'I laughed, Sheeeit, I can do better than that.' On the side of the building we found no one and we sat cross-legged on the grass while Thumper dug into his "kit" for the fixings, Zack had a big a stupid grin on his face sucking on a beer, he didn't take his eyes off of me. Thumper was right, that was some of the strongest weed I'd ever experienced. 'So tell me he said, could.