I turned to the priest and asked him how much he wanted for the house. He thought for a minute and threw out a number that even I knew was high. I loo...ed at Jorge and he laughed.He knew I was lousy at negotiating prices, so he stepped in and took over the process. I looked around at all the junk stored in the house and wondered where it had all come from. Jorge and the priest finally settled on a price of fifty-five dollars and I quickly agreed.The priest went back to the church for the deed. .he just left the room and went back to work. I was all confused...and a little turned on I admit. He wasn't exactly young or all that great looking but he had an easy manner about him...full of confidence. A couple of days later we were watching a movie after sunset...I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, lying in the floor, and he was on the sofa. I had been thinking about what he had said for two days and I rolled over to get up and go get a drink when I realized he wasn't looking at the tv. I got dressed quickly and vowed to my four friends who where there with me that I would get my revenge on Peter and teach him a lesson. The next day at school in was obvoius Peter had told all his mates what had happen, they all looked at me, and I felt as if I was totally naked as they scanned my body up and down and smiled knowingly. I hadn't really planned my revenge, but an opportunity came along a few weeks later, it was school holidays and I was walking in the woods with my four best. She smiled confidently at me as she undid the towel and shook out her long hair that reaches halfway down her back. She rubbed the towel down her hair, twisting her flexible torso effortlessly with no sense of how sexy it looked.“Morning,” she smiled.“Morning,” I could only smile back. I didn’t want to say anything else, that might challenge them. Maybe they’d just be tired and feel like going home. Melanie went into the shower. I drank two pint glasses of dilute squash, then it was my turn to.