I thought about Stormy. He had mentioned that his mom started working early but he hadn't mentioned his dad, perhaps there was none. That would explai... his seriousness, he wanted to act like the man of his house. I was kind of impressed by Stormy being a paperboy, hard work was what made kids into adults. I remembered how I used to work for the local baker, making some extra money to buy records. Unfortunately it was becoming uncommon for kids to work. I guess it was just too easy to get money. You only do things your way and don’t listen to others. You’re arrogant, stubborn, and hard-headed not to mention you’re always looking to get ahead of everyone. You’re so smug. You’re the one that’s truly difficult.’ ‘I’ll ignore that. Besides, everyone knows I get along great with the Chief. We’re buddies. So, if you’re not working alone, I guess I can go. I had no idea you were already on this case.’ ‘You don’t have to leave on account of me. Weren’t you just on the beat?’ ‘Yeah. Don’t call. We got into a rhythm and soon the three of us were moaning and groaning loudly as we all came within seconds of each other. When I pulled out of the librarian, hot come came with me and started to pool under her cheeks. She didn’t care as she just lowered her legs and rasped that she had had enough.Several days later she was back for another go round. This time she got fucked by both dogs, which she seemed to enjoy immensely, more than getting fucked by my wife or me. She explained that she. She was just a regular person.Until that really cold day in January. Anne Johnson was wearing Jake Smith’s varsity football coat. He had his arm around Anne and all his friends were walking down the hall with her. She became the coolest chick in a matter of a week.She was wearing nice clothes, all designer. She was totally made up and carried an expensive backpack. Her hair was cut and styled. Her make-up was done to perfection. She was now the most popular girl.Nobody understood how she became.