I began to think about her. More i thought about her more i got the hardon. I was becoming very regular in her circuit. I thought lets make merry whil... the fun last.She was far more ahead in moves. She sent me her selfie’s. Her Selfies included her pics in bra’s and panties and sexy body hugging outfits.She sent me a text after that and began the series of text messages on Whatsapp.Vibha: “Did you like what you saw”Me: “I did lie if i didnt”Vibha: “Looks like someone ….”Me: “For starters this. They were laughing and their happiness was contagious, so Michelle joined them in their joy. ‘I love you, too,’ Michelle responded. She was so enthralled by the joy she was sharing with the little animals and elements of the environment and nature that she almost ran into the door head-on of the little house. ‘Wow, I’m here already,’ she said aloud to herself. Enthusiastically, yet cautiously, Michelle’s right hand wrapped around the door turning it slowly and the squeaking of the hinges. Marge big blue hair was coming down a bit and she was slurring some words. Some cleavage was showing out of her dress and she spilt some wine showing an outline of her bra. Krapbobbal thought it was time to kick thing into 3rd gear."How about a friendly game of cards, with some money on the line" She said"Ooo I really shouldn't gamble" Marge said "Homey wouldn't like it" Come of live wild, will start out with some pennies and then we move up" Krabapple said1 Hour LaterMarge was broke and out of. Despite my typical stance of avoidance, Tony sought me out a late May afternoon in C Hall. "Hey, Mike," he said. Even in these words I found a slight bit of malice. "We need to talk... but not here. Come over to my house after school today. Be there by four." He shoved a slip of paper into my hand with his paw. I hadn't said a peep. Having seen some of his hallway violence against a Freshman the year before, I expected him to punch me just as much talk to me. Surprisingly, the handwriting on.