Charli met me in the kitchen, where I was trying to pour some brandy. She walked up behind me, put her arms around me and hugged me. "I'm ready," she ...hispered in my ear.I turned and kissed her, eager to feel her lips. She kissed me back, picking up her glass as she stepped away."Show me your bedroom," she said.I took her hand and led her to my room, only stumbling twice. I touched my lamp, bringing a small glow to the room, and saw her watching me intently. I set my glass on the nightstand,. I was buzzin' from a really good night out and the sight of these lads in their trackies and hooded tops had me springin' a rock-hard boner in an instant!" 'Ere,mate you gotta spare fag on ya?" This from a totally hot k** about 17/18 years old,a right cocky looking fucker!I looked over at him and shook me head,"Nah,pal,aint got enough ta go passing' 'em around,ok?"The k** sneered at me and winked at his mates,"Listen,ya tosser,I aint askin' I'm fuckin' tellin' ya,gimme a fuckin' fag or I'll. Funny thing though, this place isn't all that bad, Imade some new friends, and since my family has practicallydisowned me I need em! Finished my GED testing, did pretty good. While I liked being an older boy here,I'm sort of still in the middle. I stopped growingat 5'6" and remained small boned and beardless likedad I guess, which has like, good and bad points, likeeverything in here. It's not like hard time, in factits pretty safe. But after lights out, well, a boy like mehas to adapt to. She had changed out of her gown, now in just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt under a bomber jacket, but her hunting knife was still sheathed on her thigh. "I didn't think you'd come," he said, and she shrugged. "Neither did I." Then why did you?" It's what my mam would've wanted."When she didn't elaborate, he put the car in gear and drove out of the small estate in which she used to live. They drove in silence for most of the trip, Warren's house being a little ways out from the city. It was a.