" Sorry Princess," I laughed, "It's just that you're-- well you're bloody perfect." My bum's too big." Rubbish." My nose is too big." Bloody rubbish."...My hips are enormous." Yeah, you're fat." YOU BASTARD!"We kissed again after I'd recovered from her kick on my ankle and went round the local supermarket."I'll pay half Dave." she said as we approached the checkout with a trolley piled high with everything she could think of."No you bloody won't," I growled, "I've got enough money for both of us. So verycool no more dorm room for me11-20-2008brain so fuzzy Cindy threw a wild party last night it was a blast Idrank way too much and passed outin the bathtub with some girls panties on wish I could remember12-1-2008had the oddest thing happen to me today a gentleman at x-mart called memiss guess my hair has gotten long besides that been going to school butit is getting even more boring I find my self wanting to get home so Ican do the house work12-15-2008Talked to Cindy today and I will not. He walked up behind me while I was bent over and grabbed my ass from the sides with both hands and pushed that hard bulge tightly up against me.Although I'd not seen any signs of it a moment ago, I felt his now very rigid cock in my butt crack through our clothes and felt an instant shock of electricity spark through me. His hands went around me and grabbed my boobs in a tight squeeze. He moved his hips up and down a couple of times with a shudder (I think he came, instantly).I whispered. Dad had gotten a lot more buyers that he initially expected and was hurrying up the construction accordingly. The meeting of the Katrina Relief Club ended on something of a low note and I went to band rehearsal with Quint and Khac. Khac was the drummer in a band Bernie Scott had started, called Barefoot Trouble.Quint and I sat down on folding chairs and watched the band warm up. "It really sucks you couldn't find anyone to build the stage," Quint said, taking a drag on a cigarette."Yeah, but we.