After taking 20 pictures I decide its time to talk. "Enrique?" I say and he looks at me, his eyes practically glowing with anger. "I want you to do so...ething for me. I want you to stay away from Holly. Can you do that for me?" He starts angrily shouting at me but the gag muffles his voice. "If you don't, ill send these pictures to everyone who knows you. How much respect is your crew gonna have for you when they see this. What about the whole town. You're not bad. You're just Enrique cock. After a long silence, she said, “I still think you should go to the prom.” He looked at her. She continued, “Your Dad’s right. You’re graduating. You should go, if it’s not too late to find someone.” She gave him a smile that was a little sad. “Then next year when I’m graduating you can come home from Kenton College and take me to mine, okay?”He’d argued with her the rest of the way but she had persisted, and finally he had reluctantly agreed to see if there was anyone to go with. Two. Kim was waiting in the outer office of the photography club lab when Bobby arrived. ‘I’ve got to develop some pictures,’ she said. ‘Want to come in the darkroom with me?’ Bobby smiled. ‘Sure,’ he said. Being alone in the darkroom with Kim was an opportunity most of the guys in school would kill for. ‘Come on,’ Kim said and headed for the darkroom. Bobby followed close behind her, smelling the delightful scent of her perfume. He wasn’t paying attention and bumped into Kim when she stopped to. 'Your not the shy type, are you Mariel', he asked me as I sat in front of him?I was wearing a cotton dress, my white socks were tucked inside my black shoes, and they in turn lay off to the side of where I sat cross-legged, and laying back on my elbows, never thinking for a moment, this man of the cloth, was looking up at my bared, and open crotch.'No Sir', I replied respectively, not really understanding his definition of the word 'Shy', or what he was implying to.'Your Daddy encourage you to.