Of course, guys always tried to touch me ... pet me ... kiss me ... but, with other people always around, nothing ever really happened. I suppose that...was what the folks figured ... that was why they made that rule. The closest I ever got was on the night of our senior prom, with Frankie Jessup in the back seat. I’d been pushing his hands off of me the whole evening; but Ralph Newsome, Merrie’s date, parked on a back road, and the two of them started making out in the front. I always followed. The group all knew each other in myriad ways.Ann was Bill’s ex-wife; he still loved her and after a long hiatus the pair had rekindled their sexual relationship with the encouragement and blessing of Juan – Ann’s lover and second husband.Joyce had started to see Dr. William Lewis, Bill, as she sought to heal from years of emotional, physical, and sexual abuse by her ex-husband Miles Waters. While the abuse had ended about seven years prior, the mental anguish she suffered had carried forward. It's not that I'm a bad looking guy or anything, but this woman was a knockout and way out of my league."Aren't you going to offer me a drink?" she asked.I glanced over at her and gave her a questioning look. I'm not one to get my hopes up for no reason, but I had to admit that as my eyes connected with her thoughts of taking her home with me were beginning to fill my head like the smoke that I wished was still there in the bar.A dumbfounded chuckle left my lips and I immediately felt like an. Most will be kind and sympathetic but I can't rule out cruel." Polly is shy and quiet, she's not weak." I'm not saying she is but under the circumstances with your permissionI'd like to provide extra protection. I won't reveal the Upload facetbut I'd like to brief somebody on the general story. You can meet herif you like."Mum and Dad shared a look, then gave me one, I shrugged."I can see why there'd be all sorts of rumours, couldn't hurt at thispoint to have the truth out there."So we gave.