Like all students, Charlie usually bolted from the school as soon as the last bell sounded, but today he felt a pang of guilt about what he had done t... Cathy. He despised the "brown nosing" snitch, but to him he in effect raped the girl -- took her virginity. Not with his own cock, but nonetheless he did it. He wondered why someone as nice as him would do such a thing. So after his last class, Charlie went in search of what happened to Cathy after she fled the classroom. He came up. Although Heather envied her beautiful and charming sister, she'd been chosen because there was no one in the world she loved more than Fern, including all the boys who'd fucked her only after rolling off her sister's exhausted body. And Fern loved her too. Theirs was a pure love where sexual intimacy was no more appropriate than it would be with one's mother or with one's dog or goat. It was like the love they felt towards the Sun and the Moon and the Stars who they worshipped and which also. "We gotta follow her and see if we can catch her before she gets to the next street. There's an eatin' place on the corner with an alley behind it and they got a row of these dumpsters in there."Pete knew this because he and Bung had occasionally resorted to scavenging in those waste bins when better pickings were not available. He knew Bung would accept the information as news from out of the ether."We'll stay out of sight, see. Then we get as close as we can before we rush her. You grab her. His dog dutifully follows in his footsteps sniffing all the way. I look at Emma as he leaves. She looks at me expecting more but eventually she smiles realising that's it. She gets up from the log and pulls her now sodden leggings up and over her bum. She pulls her woolen dress down and tidies herself up a little. I can see her breath pulsating as she looks at me. Lust still fills her eyes, I can see it. We walk back to the car but we hardly speak. When our eyes meet, we just smile at each.