We got about three meters from our door when Mr Ellis told us to go back and get shirts. We did so dejectedly, but took them off as soon as we got to ...he hall and the lights went on and the music started. We made quite a show, it was pretty terrible, about 8 boys all taking off their shirts and the girls either thinking we were idiots or just laughing. The music was terrible, some camp dj thinking we were in our fourties and not year eleven. We laughed when he played Nelly and we all pretended. “Maybe you should sit,” I said. He was tall.He turned around and a sly smile shaped the corner of his face. He held my hand and led me to the bedroom. Still holding my hand, he sat down on his bed and pulled me so I was standing between his legs. My heart pounded as he took off the blue hoodie I was wearing and tossed it to the floor. Then his hands were trailing my abdomen as he lifted the shirt I was wearing, I pulled it over my head as he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down. I. **************************She briefly leafed through the folder he had left on the oval desk for her. She understood most of it, Mr. Howe had given her a quick rundown a few days so she wouldn't look totally lost. He had whispered to her that he understood if she couldn't get Marlon to come on board, it was always a long shot. She threw him a dirty look and recanted all that he had told her about the app word for word.She ran her hands through her hair in frustration."What is taking him so. ‘Since I’ll already be married to him.’ ‘Nuh uh!’ Nicole screamed. That was the only fight Madison could ever remember having with her best friend. >,>,>,>, Johnny watched as Madison kicked off her high-heeled shoes and grabbed onto the rope ladder. ‘Careful,’ he smiled. ‘You’re not eight years old anymore.’ He put his hand on her rump, to steady her and to help her up. She smiled over her shoulder and he realized his hand was holding a very delectable young buttock. ‘Got me?’ Madison.