Two of the men sat down on either side of me, and the other two men sat down on the couch directly opposite us. Paul began talking about the dimension... of the property, and all that sort of business. Jason finished up his beer, and I told him there was more in the fridge. He left the room to get more for all of us, and Paul continued to speak. About 20 minutes later, we were all on our 4th or 5th beers, and the conversation was tuning to a more personal nature. Ceez was asking me how often I. She kept the whole story from all of their friends, but she wanted Dusty to know she took full responsibility for her actions and she decided to tell everyone why it was all her fault.From where her face was buried in Dusty's neck, and her arms still tightly around it, she started talking about how she met Dusty and how she was instantly attracted to him. It felt like they were destined to be together and she wanted him to be with her more than she had any other man before.As her story. I was in 13 and I nearly grown up my body was like a girl big boot and breast. My father was sleeping with me nearly every night. I had a lots of sexy clothes my father bought for me . In school I still was a boy and I needed to wear very big school wear to other guys don't see my boobs.Last few years I changed my school few times because when some one realised about me, my father very quickly change my school to avoid trouble. I get to use to have a double life. I kind of like it. I was going. “I missed you, too.”After a few more minutes of silence, Donna spoke. “Why are you so quiet?”“I guess, I’m afraid of scaring you again. I don’t want you to leave.”“I was scared. Once, I got over the shock I thought it out. You’ve never been mean to me and you’ve always respected me. When you think about it, it’s not that different than if I was dating one of my professors. He’d be a lot older and smarter than me. What’s important is that we care about each other and can trust one another.”Bren.