"What? You're... you're..."She simply nodded, a small, secret smile on her lips, her eyes glistening in joy, squeezing my fingers in hers.Post-ScriptW...at, you didn't like my little tale? You want more? You want to know what really went on?sighOh, all right.As you probably could guess, Melissa and I began mending fences. Missy told Lindsey, in no uncertain terms, to stay away from her if she valued her skin, and Lindsey (wisely) took that advice to heart. We talked a little at school, and. "Could you send Cindy Ashcroft to my office?" the principle asked."Of course," Mr. Brown said, trying to hide his disappointment as he gestured for Cindy to go ahead. As she collected her things Cindy wondered if she and Mr. Brown would be able to make other arrangements for a fuck section later since she was sure her parents would be watching her too closely for her to sneak in a fuck whenever she wanted.As Cindy headed for the door she saw Lizz smile and give her a wink before she turned to. " No, silly. It's a dangerous world out there; one should be choosy about who you go to bed with nowadays and take the right precautions." Oh, my, I never thought of that. I suppose that comes from not living in the big city and not being promiscuous." Shirley, you're in a taxi taking you to my flat where I assume you intended that I ravish you. Wouldn't you call that being promiscuous?" I asked."Oh, god, no, Stewart. Look, I don't do this sort of thing all the time. I've only ever slept with. I knew I was smart enough to hold my own against most. I wouldn’t have been afraid to tackle an expert on his own field if I was given enough lead time. I gloried in it. It was the one place I felt respected.I grew up without a father in a time when that mattered. You were treated as if you were socially inferior if you didn’t have two parents. Some parents literally wouldn’t let you be around their children or god forbid talk to their daughters. This wasn’t guesswork some of these people would.