He hadn’t believed her and she hated herself for letting her emotions get out of control. She had wanted to cry. Not just because of his comments, b...t because she hated being there, in that room, with all those people who knew her. Knew her past and her roots. Knew how she grew up and who her mom was (not that Candice Kristoff Winter was a bad person). She just hated the history. The ‘me culture’. ‘And thankfully for me,’ she thought while rubbing her skin with a soap covered loofa, ‘ the one. I’d gained some weight since moving to Littleton and getting a regular job. But, now I was interested in getting into shape too; hence my long range walking and my in-my-room daily exercises, well, nightly exercises. I was actually looking pretty good: a good looking body to go with my outstanding facial good looks.I think my efforts to improve my body were also improving my attitude and self-esteem. Well, I thought it was. I didn’t feel so stressed and bitter and whatever anymore. Three years. I marvel at his amazing physique, wanting his cock inside me more than I’ve ever wanted anything, ever. “Fuck me please, please, right now.” “You dirty bitch. You’re going to let me fuck you in your Mother’s new room.” “Yes, yes I am. I don’t care, I need you inside me.” He playfully slaps my bum, making it wobble a little. I look up into the mirror and see him behind me, feeling the head of his thick penis penetrating me slowly, making me gasp in pleasure. “Ohh fuck yes, it’s so big, Shane.”. Mikee and Kelly rushed by, obviously trying not to catch my eye. Tami gave me a smile and a wave, but headed home. She knew that I didn't want to break my mom's rules and risk my walks.Alana and Paula weren't on the bus, but they rarely were anymore. But Kenny was."So Mr. Goody-Goody isn't so high and mighty anymore." Hi, Kenny," I said as pleasantly as I could."I guess being a football hero wasn't enough to keep you from getting busted." I guess not." They say Mr. Parker's going to be watching.