His big carnivorous teeth banging into mine. The acrid smell of his sweat. The tobacco, weed and wine imbued in his spit. His tongue wrestled mine int... submission. I yielded completely, giving free range of my mouth to the hot and stinking invader. It was like he was r****g my mouth with his own.All the while, I felt his saliva seep into my mouth. I overcame the reflexive revulsion and swallowed, thrilled by the shameful submission of it. Taking his copious spit into my body, down my throat,. Especialy, if they have children, without love.I should know I am such a child. My name is Franklin Sothersby Plimsdale III, but all my friends call me Freaky, both of them.I will start with Hardcase, or as the school records office knows her,Tiffaney Rachael Khon. We call her Hardcase because she is so serious, and so good at solving problems, but she is such a softy inside, the kind to rescue strays. I should know, I am one of her projects. She is so smart, that she breaks all of the tests,. I could bring a friend, and you can bring one. Nate seems like a friendly guy. Why not invite him?" "Oh. Okay. I thought it would be just the two of us, but that could work." I called my bestie, Melissa, and told her about the plan. Melissa was cute but not gorgeous like me. I had to have Nate's undivided attention. There was no use in him staring at my friend or wandering his eyes around the venue. My low top ensured that my breasts were bulging and that Nate would focus on me. Jimmy scampered. He chuckled at that, seeming to find the threat amusing for some reason. I laughed with him, stepping back and offering him a seat at the kitchen table. Arnold, then, since I wont call you Dad until Gail and I are married, and Id rather not be treated with that particular taste. Coffee? I took a seat and motioned to Mike, who was standing along the wall, waiting. He quickly moved to pour two mugs, setting them on the table next to the sugar bowl and cream, then went back to wait. Arnold watched.