Richey would have no doubts about what her teenage body looked like.The last bell for the day's school schedule rang and Brenda lagged behind as the o...her girls and guys headed to their lockers and then out of the building towards home. Brenda needed the assurance of a bit of privacy in order to pull off her plan without totally blowing her year as captain of the cheerleaders. She finally felt like she could go to Mr. Richey's room without anyone likely to see her entering the door. She was. I had done many nights of fucking someone then leaving right after, but never had it done to me. I looked at the door, wondering if Debbie would show up next, or maybe Jasmine. Hopefully, Natalie would come back for another round, but slowly I fell asleep.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Jasmine met me downstairs in the morning. “You remember how to get to the house?” she said as she looked over at her husband, Terrence, who in this town was probably the only person who wasn’t glad to see me.“He. I just plead with you to let me see you one last time if only because I am the woman who bore you.She has just signed it and left it to Shirley make whatever response she wanted.I had tears prickling my eyes as I read her letter. This was yet another victim of an intransigent and unfeeling mind that had been her husband's. Ginny looked at me inquiringly and I signaled her to come with me. We went in search of Shirley and found her crying in the back garden. She looked at me with tears in her. " They won't go to extra trouble for me, will they? Will I be expected to dress for dinner?" I'll talk to Suzanne but she will probably want to put on a show. You don't need to dress for dinner though." Promise me that you won't leave me alone for a minute?"I hugged her tightly. "I promise."We sat on the high stools at the breakfast counter where Molly served soup and make-your-own sandwiches for our late lunch.Molly caught me up on some of the neighborhood gossip and I gave Shirley an overview.