As a result, she's known far and wide as "Hoover." It's a name she pretends to hate, but I think she's secretly proud of it.Dougie had been over at my...house on Halloween because his brother had the chore of watching him and wasn't going to pass up a chance at getting laid. His half brother Doug isn't the best catch in the school, but Tiffany had to scrape the bottom of the barrel when she got stuck home on party night. Dougie and I were in the living room while they were in her room getting it. What the hell was going on with me? Was my ego just looking for a little stroking today?I received the guided house tour, and then we landed back in the kitchen. “So, what do you think? Do I need to make any changes, fix anything, hire a decorator…?” he asked jokingly.“No, it’s a lovely house. I think that if you decide to move forward you’ll do well. You have good taste and I can’t imagine it won’t sell quickly.”“Well, with you in charge I can’t imagine it wouldn’t be fast.”I caught a little. Well i had to figure out a way to change that.So, the rest of that week all I did was come up with ways to get her into bed with me. Seeing as we're both virgin teenagers and have never had beer, I finally came up with a killer plan. I would give her lots of beer mixed with her drink when i served her on the coming Saturday for a celebratio of no school for a week. Then, when she got drunk enough, I would take her to my room which has already been prepared by having ropes and a. "The trucker was a mid aged Mexican dressed in a blue chino shirt and dirty jeans. He fumbled with his cap apologizing sincerely, a little distracted by the tall woman who he had admired many times before while filling his truck with gas. She was still recognizable even clothed. Heeled sandals, a light blue dress, her hair still shoulder length and curly. Only in real life her blue eyes were mean and angry."You stupid wetback" She shouted, "I'll have your job for this."The man shook his head.