She had us talking about girls at some point saying “Some can be strange, but sometimes mature is a better route to go.” I don’t really know wha... she meant but when she said it she gave me a particular look, I don’t know why though. I don’t like drawing attention to myself, but I really did enjoy talking to her, and when the others went to play on the beach, I stayed with her and talked. No one has listened to me talk that long since I don’t know when, I think we can be good friends. Entry Two-. Some consolation. Ricky the Chicky lived on and will soon be even more Chicky. I was doomed; my nightmare had become reality. I looked over at Rob and he was just shaking his head in defeat. We had both lost and our futures were preordained. We looked at our mothers happily conversing with Mr. Bowden. He noticed us looking and gave us both an enthusiastic wave and a very big smile. He was happy, our mothers were happy, and we were doomed.Karen cleared her throat once again and when we all were. " Absolutely," Betty said smiling as she swallowed his cock with true love and passion in her eyes, feeling more joyous than she'd ever felt in her entire life."Umm, Le-Ann," Lana said nervously, "umm, hi we haven't seen you much lately; umm what are you doing here tonight?" As Lana said this she cast an eye over her shoulder at where Dir. Green was standing, "We sort of have plans tonight; remember?" I invited Amelia, you don't mind right," Le-Ann said smiling."Umm," Ana who was standing next. But you live in another state, another time zone. we know that the two of us getting together is impossible. We both have issues that prevent us from being one. You sit down at the computer, just seconds to go before we have a scheduled meet, your panties feel moist already. You turn it on and watch the screen come to life. Tap, tap, tap, you hit the mouse to send you into the net. You open up Facebook and wait. Moments later you see my profile pic light up. And you receive a message, " Hello.