The Robert Louis Stephenson book was still on my desk. Under it, but partially exposed, were two letters from Colleen. I started to rip one open and t...en noticed the postmarks. One was dated September 2nd and the other September 10th, 1985. I opened the one dated the second.Dear Sammy,I couldn't wait until I got there. We're in the air, someplace over Pennsylvania I think. I already miss you so much. Do you miss me? Don't say it unless you really do. Don't string me along like one of your. Remember priests were dresses, right? Andthe apostles look like they're wearing gowns." I guess so." We'll make you pretty in the pink dress," Patty said, and the tworeturned to their homework. Michael's smiles grew; he so loved looking pretty and cute. Everyonesaid he made an adorable little girl. He was dreaming now of how trulygirly he'd look in that marvelous dress.Patty, in her musings, suddenly came to the realization that she wasencouraging Michael in ways that would probably cause. Jim might have also climaxed during my last one, but I think he managed to hold back. He didn’t seem to lose his erection when he pulled completely out of my love hole.Eric, the novice, watched all this and took his turn. I was at first worried. Would he be as careful with me as Jim had been? Soon, however, I was lost in the erotic pleasure, not only because I was being fucked in a way that was wildly exciting and scary, but because I was getting fucked by a penis that had never been in me. I wasn'tsure what to do. I finally said that, at eleven years old, they were notallowed to wear makeup in class unless their mothers gave permission.And that in my opinion, lip gloss counted as makeup. One of the girlssaid, "Does that include Sandy?" And there was some giggling. I said,"Yes, no makeup for girls OR boys without their mother's permission!" Hewas a little embarrassed, but I suppose if he was overly sensitive to thesubject he would not have put the lip gloss on in the first.