One night when we were all sitting in our regular booth in the local hangout I noticed a pretty petite girl walk in the front door of the restaurant w...aring a tight black vinyl mini-skirt and boots. Her mini-skirt only partially covered her tanned thighs. There was just enough muscle tone there to be sexy. She had honey blonde hair down to her shoulders and startling blue eyes. Her face was one of those faces college boys dote on, clear complexion and soft chiseled cheekbones. I instantly felt. ’ I stared at Kate. Was she joking? But she continued, almost in a whisper, ‘That’s why Marlo and I broke up. He wanted me to have sex, or at least to go down on him, and I refused. I just wasn’t ready. Or, really, I am ready, but I don’t know how. What if I did it wrong, what if I hurt him, what if he didn’t like it? I just want some practice. I want to be better at it, I want to be the best at it.’ I could see Kate’s fierce desire to succeed, to be the best coming to the surface. I suppose I. Yes, he wanted children, he hadn't realized how much until he had met Rav, until he had seen Bitsy playing with the little hatchling. He wanted the mother of his children to be Bitsy but it wasn't to be. Sometimes when she was with him, full grown, he forgot the fairy part, that had been his mistake. He looked at his hands, startled as something wet dropped on them, then he realized it was his own tears. Brand stood up and left the room without saying a word.Trink snorted and looked at the. Even I can believe that you have very strong feelings for me. I think it might be just me." I have done everything I know how to do to worship you. Sometimes I wonder if you want to be worshiped and exclusive. Do you?"I must've hit the mother lode. She had others in mind. Anyone so beautiful would've had many in pursuit. So, now she wants me, Brad, and maybe even some senior boys who find her irresistible; just like we do.She pondered. "I might want to go to the prom. You can't take me. Maybe.