A tearful Amelie was changing into a sexy schoolgirl outfit while Candace, in the sexy nurse outfit, was trying to console her.“Oh I say,” Bob rus...ed to the schoolgirl’s other side.“She’ll get used to it,” Janice dismissed his sympathy, “she was just about to get herself impaled by a pornstar dick anyway, now it’ll be in a bit more of a story, is all.”“B ... b ... bu ... but ... I’ll be on the Internet,” sobbed Amelie, “in a ... uh ... uh ... sex video!”“Only in a few very private places,”. Bria was shocked. She'd known for years that Christy swung both ways depending upon her mood, but the girl had never hit on her seriously. This was pretty serious, she thought as the sensations of the kiss flooded her, tearing a moan of pure sexual delight from Bria's throat.The buttons on her pajama top were opened so quickly it was as if done in a dream or by some magic that suddenly made the room seemed to grow and flicker with candlelight. Christy tore her lips from Bria's, sliding to her. Before she got to high school one of the teachers sat down with Ernie and told him things would get a lot worse. Rape, violence and drugs were mentioned, the cliques were tight and his girls really stood alone. One of the lies the fools told themselves at that mostly-white high school told went like this: “When Spanish girls pass 15, after their quinceanera, they are no longer virgins, because their fathers make them women, so they are always looking for it!”Then he reminded me that two of the. "I remember someone by that name, but he was my father's age," I said. "A big guy, kind of, you know, round."He nodded. "That's my dad, Big Tony. I came with him to see your dad a few times when we were teenagers. The round part happens to men in my family if they don't work out," he added with a grin, "and even my father would tell you that since he never works out, he's fatter than hell. Mind if I join you?"My memory clicked. I remembered him now, a skinny kid that resented his father.