My life as a Network Boy began with one of those decisions, and a streak! An unplanned and initially unwilling one, but a streak nonetheless. I was al...ost eighteen years old and my hormones were as rampant as any chaps of my age. I was feeling happy walking through the park on that hot August day, a rare good summer at the end of the 1990’s. A new century was on the way and I was eager to start my adult life. I felt good about myself, I was fit, a keen swimmer and footballer with hardly an. Ross smiled at this. He had every intention of pushing things as far as they could go. As the cleft between Emmas legs came into view, Ross was finding his own breath increasing. He hadnt realized just how much he had been hoping to get his luscious little neighbors girl naked and maybe more. Simon was anxious to get more as well and without any instruction he suspected where Ross wanted to go next and put a hand on Emma s stomach then as Ross continued to take pictures he slid it down to Emma. .”“Those are the ones you’ll always remember, but trust me when I say the pain, the loss, that all fades, especially after you find someone new to have fun with.”“Thanks, yeah, I know,” Peyton replied, leaning forward over her thighs and brining her arms in tight to her chest, “it just sucks...”“Well, if there’s anything I can do while you’re here, just say it.”“Thanks, Grandpa Jim,” she smiled, “You always were pretty great to me.”I went to bed before my granddaughter and when I pulled my. " Sure," Fiona said with a smirk. "You walk back to the Abbey on your own, but it's getting dark." Jenny glanced out of the window and looked back at Fiona. "Have a drink, and a chat, and then we'll go." I want to..." Jenny scowled, but Fiona ignored her, nodded towards Liam and idled across the pub to a table where Hayden was sat."Greg said I might see you here," Hayden admitted as Fiona sat down at the table. "Said you might've played matchmaker." Fiona smirked and slapped Hayden's hand as he.