Jimmy got my cherry and then he told everyone in school all about fucking me under the bleachers during a basketball game. It was a whole year later b...fore I let another boy fuck me and then he too told everyone in school all about it. We did it on his living room couch with his parents right upstairs in their bed. Again about a year later you were the best and you didn’t tell anyone, not even your daughter. So the next night after the prom I let my husband fuck me up against the wall in the. No classes tomorrow, hence the beer truck delivery. The freshmen pledges are all present and accounted for, some of them due for their initiations.CCL is well-known for its uninhibited, honest, sapphic practices. In fact, it’s become almost a brand. Being a sister of CCL is a badge of honor that identifies any girl as not being just another college grad, but someone who knows how to have fun and loves women.That said, the life of CCL hasn’t been a bed of roses. Scandal after scandal, tragedy. " Heather, please, I... I didn't do anything, okay?" Melinda said in a quavering voice. "I mean, I didn't hurt anyone."Heather paused a moment, still staring at her little sister, trying to sort out what she just heard. "So you did do something," Heather said in a low, dangerous voice. "You did something to Mom, didn't you?"Melinda swallowed, stricken and quivering."You did the same thing to her we do in the house!" Heather said in a shouting whisper. "Mel, how could you?!" You would have done. I came upon an old shack and I needed to pee. As I walked up to the shack about to kneel down to pee a couple of black boys came out. The shack was some kind of hang out for them. They invited me in. Once inside the place was nice, one room and clean. There was two more boys for a total of four. They were in their mid teens and very nice. They offered me a drink and a snack. I told them I needed a bathroom and they said for me to go out back which I did and then came back in. The drink they.