.. catch you later!"The two sisters stopped in the middle of the high schoolhallway, bent their heads towards each other and gave each othera peck on ...he cheek. As they raised their heads back up, Marilynthough to herself, "damn, that boy is gonna be lucky to feelthose lips on him." "See ya Marilyn!" See ya Shari!"Marilyn then coolly raised her Ice Blue Yankees baseball cap offher head, smoothed down her hair, then replaced the cap as shestepped out the door. As she stepped into the windy cold. I guess it was because he was older, I felt he knew what he was doing. And just the thought of an older guy feeling me, it was foreign and I was curious. A few weeks passed and I haven't talked to him. He texted and called multiple times but I wasn't sure if I wanted to continue on. I was scared; only because i knew for a fact if I were to go out with him, I'd let him fuck me. I felt like such a dirty little girl, but I've been good all my life. It felt good to finally do something bad. I was. “Tommy, thank you, for the funds, guy. I appreciate it. Where’s Girl?”He pointed into the bathroom.“You are most welcome, Culburn. The least I can do. Hey, that girl is a slave driver. I haven’t worked this hard in a long time, Culburn.” All smiles.“Here I am.” She was back on the pot, door wide open.“I had to take another pee, but the door is open. Tommy took a leak as well. And I watched him. It’s my right!”“I’ll be back---with the grub.”“Culburn, give my Jeep a try. You’ll love it. The keys. "We'll have to cure you of that," I decided with a chuckle and he blushed sweetly, having no idea what I meant.I liked that about him, how he could barely contain his curiosity, and I planned to put it to good use."In here," I said, leading him through a glass doorway and the gentechs were already waiting."My Lord," a very human looking woman said, smiling and bowing gracefully. "We've been looking forward to your visit. I'm Queyla. May I offer you refreshments?" Thank you, Queyla," I agreed.