Well, we both loved to dance and to show off. And the best way to attract attention is to do a nice dance routine. That always got the attention of th... boys, and yes, also from some girls.While we were dancing, I looked around me to see if people were paying attention to us. I could see some of the boys looking at us, but they were also checking out some other girls on the dance floor. Illiana and I weren't the only girls that wanted to spice it up this evening with skimpy dresses, and I could. After a hard days sailing it was nice to get a shower up and agreed to meet back at the boat before we went out to our evening meal. Obviously be a man I got back before Cindy, whilst she spent some time getting ready, when she arrived back at the boat I could see that the effort was certainly worth it, she looked stunning, and to be honest a bit over dressed for a few drinks and pie at the local. Still I wasn’t complaining.As the night wore on, we had quite a lot to drink and Cindy was getting. We’d been walking together, the three of us and a handful of other friends, along a sidewalk downtown, heading for dinner after catching a baseball game that afternoon.I’d barely turned my head at an odd sound to feel something swipe by me, fast and hard, sending me spinning off towards the buildings. I heard screaming, banging my knee hard. I looked up to see a car careening down the sidewalk, immediately slamming into one sign and then another, finally stopping fully when it crunched against. I'd skipped two weekends ofshoveling. Then some people decided for another boy to clean theirdriveways. Not a big loss. I was getting much more babysitting and Icouldn't afford to quit, because of a temporary snow job.In March, it wasn't snowing anymore but my running path was still insnow and mud. I was forced to run the streets. There I met two girlsrunning in the mornings. They were ninth-graders -- Shauna and Juliefrom Cindy's school. They helped me a lot explaining the tactics of.