I jumped off my bed and decided to go down stairsfor a snack. I didn't even think twice about how I looked.I arrived in the kitchen when I noticed my ...om sitting there. "Hey mom" Isaid. She looked over and looked me up and down. She was chewing gum andreading some note. "Whatcha reading?" I asked. She dropped the note andsaid, "Oh it's just some work stuff I was asked to take a look at." Inoticed there was a pink box on the counter just like the one I had justopened. "Hey, I have one of those. About ten minutes later, the girl of my dreams walked by. At first I thought she was a hooker the way she was dressed. She had high heels, white nylon stockings, white straps holding them up from what I assumed was a garter belt, SHORT plaid skirt, and a flimsy tank top that showed off her tight, flat tummy. I was too busy checking out her body to really get a good look at her face, but when she turned around and smiled at me as she walked off the main trail onto a secondary one, I knew that. Sally, apparently in self-pity and needing strong comfort which Angie gave her and with a determination also to prove to Angie that she could do all things without qualms, soon took off her clothes with Angie's help, did the same for Angie, and proceeded to start the Les act in the rear seat.Higgie and I watched the performance through the rearview mirror. It was a beautiful thing to see. Let me describe it for you. Angie moved Sally low on the back seat, raised Sally's legs around her own. Some Winter Dance - the whole night we were at the emergency room, and Mr. Danvers and Mr. Carver were yelling at each other.In high school, Joe Mantuzzi bet all the guys that he'd be the first to fuck me. I'd have rather fucked his father's bull, but he just wouldn't leave me alone. He grabbed me one day near the gym, and I had to hit him.I didn't know the concrete on that wall was so hard. He can walk now without too much of a hitch, and he doesn't drool as much.Oh, yes, and the time Fred.