Unlike the jocks and most of the boys in school, he has a full chest of hair, which gives him an air of erotic maturity. I have dated mostly smoothies... but during gym class I have watched him when he is on "skins" and goes shirtless. Last week I was watching Matt during one of these times. I imagined what it would feel like to nuzzle my face into his chest. What would it feel like to kiss and lick that hairy chest? I imagined nipping at his nipples, peaking out from the rich, dark hair and. Anything, Katie replies innocently, he always makes sure im ok. Excellent Katie, now all i want you to do is just look there, says Dan pointing at her brothers lap and the second anything moves i want you to look into your brothers eyes… do you understand? he says as he moves towards Matthew holding a small knife. Katie nods and begins staring. What the fuck is going?, on asks Matthew, turning and seeing the knife, woah man what the hell!. Look at your sister Matthew, Dan whispers into his ear,. ” He shrugged his shoulders almost apologetically. “So, you’ll still have your date with the magistrates and Peter will automatically be fired!” He wiped his brow with a silken handkerchief, acting like it was all too much for him. "And there's nothing you can do to stop this?" Sally asked, more afraid of hearing the answer than she dared acknowledge. Stephan looked at his watch and furrowed his brow. "Sure there is Sally, in fact I’m probably the only one who can help you!” he replied. With anger in many of the men’s and boys’ hearts they watched their beloved Fawn cling to the back of the white man as he made porpoise-like movements in and out of the water, with her laughing hard and with a fierce joy alien to what the islanders knew of her. It seemed within those few hours that they realized they had never known her before. The man and the young girl ran off from the beach back to their sitting spot, and dried off by simply resting under the sun. Fawn told the man stories.