I slipped on a pair of flat gold gladiator sandals and put the duffel on my shoulder. I headed out the door saying goodbye to Tony (my real name) and ...ello to Cassie. Once I was in my car I drove to the freeway and started my north bound trip. I was amazed of the feeling as I started the trip; it was Friday April 1 st: the first day of my new freedom. I was driving along the freeway singing along with the radio and I realized that this was Cassie’s first road trip. I looked at the clock and. He said that they didn’t have a manager yet and they wanted to get someone soon. He asked me if I liked the sport. “I love ice hockey!” I told him. “My cousin back in Boston used to play. He was awesome. He played in the Bean Pot on the winning team in ’98. I used to watch him all the time.” “Do you think you’d want to be a manager?” he asked hopefully. “I mean, we could always get someone else if you don’t want to do it. I think Alex said that Angel was interested, or something. So don’t. I told her I had been wondering what shelooked like, especially ever since that night she put my handinside her pants. Elizabeth smiled and said would I like tofind out for real? I thought she was gonna strip right then,but she said we should go back to our rooms before anyonenoticed. But if I really wanted to see her naked, she said, Ishould just wait and see what happened the next night afterdinner. She wouldn't tell me any more. All that day in school I was going around with a. She ignored me. “Would you like to see mine?”“Amy, I’m your dad!” I responded as she stood up.“You’re not my biological father. He fucked off when I was five!”She stood in front of me and I found my eyes looking at her groin area covered by her blue denim jeans. She was slim as well as very pretty. My mind wandered. Suddenly her fingers started fiddling with her button. I couldn’t move. I just sat there in a zombie-like state as her jeans opened out and were pushed down her thighs.She wore.