So naturally, that made them popular, especially with the boys. When they got together as a group every boy noticed. All but one.“I think Eric is ga...,” said Ariel.“Oh my god,” said Cindy. Bell had her up against the glass wall of the shower, cleaning more than just her breasts. “You’re rubbing your hands over Jasmine’s pussy, and accusing your brother. Project much?”“I’m making an observation, not judging,” said Ariel. She was washing her friend’s privates, and liking it. Jasmine’s hands were. " You always find some way to convince yourself that what you want to do is the right thing to do. It doesn't matter to you that your decisions affect a lot of other people who would prefer to approach things differently. You just like to go around showing people how tough you are. I'm surprised you and Billy don't get into trouble even more often the way the two of you think. Go get cleaned up and change out of those clothes. I've got to call Theresa and see if she and the kids need. ‘I said that’s enough,’ said Ariel. ‘I thought you guys were our friends.’ Ariel was a bit aggravated. ‘Hell with it, I’m not chicken, I’ll give it a try,’ I said as I stood up. ‘Joey, you don’t have to prove anything to anybody. Please sit down,’ said Ariel. ‘Nope, I’m going to do it.’ I got up and wondered if this was a good idea. The place was packed. I could see our families sitting on the other side of the room. I took the microphone, and there was dead silence. I looked over at Ariel and. He looked at the pastor before he said. “I hope he never gets out of prison.”“Thank you Jerome will you tell your story at his new trial, if we get him one?” Bitsy asked.“Yes I’ll tell the truth of course,” Jerome said.Bitsy drove to a family style pancake house. She showed me the fancy recorder. She had used an even fancier wireless microphone that looked like a necklace to record his statement.“I hope we can collaborate his statement,” Bitsy explained.“The truth in this case ain’t pretty, but.