Her eyes sparkled and sizzled. She pushed the white pants down to her knees."May I take them off for you?" Laura murmured, hearing her voice gargled a...d clotted in her throat from an excess of sexual excitement.Mavis shook her head slowly. "Take yours off first," she said softly.Again Laura gave in. She felt a little silly anyway, standing there naked from the waist up, wearing a dark businesslike skirt below. She quickly unzipped it and let it fall at her feet, along with the half-slip under. I wanted Alice to know that Debra meant nothing to me. I also wanted her to see me play because I had an idea that this was going to be a big game for me.The next morning at breakfast Suzanne told Mr. Oldham about me asking her to dance. "He's such a good dancer John. Those lessons are paying off." I may have gotten myself in trouble for doing that," I admitted."Oh my, I hope not. Why did you do it if it's against the rules?" Suzanne asked, perplexed with me."There's no rule. It's just not. She carefully studied her reflection, touching herself lightly with long tapering fingers. She still wasn't quite used to the thought that her body was all grown up, but she could certainly find no fault with what she saw. High, firm breasts with perky nipples that crinkled when she felt good about something, and a narrow waist that swelled into rounded hips and long, dancer's legs. This was how she'd always dreamed of looking, back when she'd been a skinny teenager sneaking peeks at pictures. The one in the middle was a large fat boy. That sounds mean but there is no other way of describing him he was fat, and had a look of pleasure on his face. I had seen that look before from all the bullies I have ever had in my life, they had that same look on their face right before tormenting me."Yea you, new kid, what's your name" "p-p-peter", I stammered."Peter huh, well peter where are you from?” the boy asked with a sneer."California, Las Angeles area", I replied.“Oh so we have our selves.