Anyway, I really should begin the story now. My name is Buck, but that hardly matters as the story isn’t really about me...In my high school years, ...here were two girls who hung together like they were joined at the hip. You remember a pair of them from your own youth, no doubt. Goon, who’s name was actually Mary was tall for her age, likely 5’-6” or so and just kind of rounded. Not fat, nor plump, she just appeared to carry a lot of baby fat. She had dishwater blond hair, never seemed to get a. . we've known each other years and never tried this.. why'd it come up all of a sudden?" Oh god, I don't even remember. Just fuck me, no slacking!"Chapter One : Why?Jenny was in no mood today. Woken abruptly at 6 this morning, and by her step-dad, Jeffrey, of all people! He'd probably just come in to perv' on her and woken her by mistake, the bastard! Ever since he'd moved in, she'd been angry and irritated on and off, barely able to contain herself around her happy-go-lucky mom, who thought he. Now I was worried, because even thou I have been acting pretty slutty, I have been able to keep it from becoming the neighborhood gossip topic. I needed to find out who was up there and if they could really see into my backyard, and how much they could see. I figured, I would go over to the spot and see if I could get up onto the perch and get a look, but I was going to wait until I knew no one was there. The next few days I stayed out of the backyard, except to do basic stuff, and than I. Everything will be fine once you reach home. Whatever happened that night will be our new normal.Ayan: Everything is already new!Mona: So, why still bother? Just tell me what you were feeling that night.Ayan: I don’t know what got into me. Maybe it was everything that had been happening over the last few days. Everything from traveling together to sharing the bed! Maybe it was what happened at the party. The realization some men see in you greater hotness than I ever did! Maybe, it was the very.