Herubbed on my dick in my jeans and said he cant wait until we can hang outat one of our houses. He kissed me one more time and then we tossed thetras... inside the dumpsters and went back in. Shawn saw me pull my cell phone out and he said heres my number. Iadded it to my cell and we got back inside. After school I texted Shawn andsaid this is my number. He relies back let me know when your mom is home. Irelied ok. I got home and changed clothes. I made a PB & jelly sandwich andsat int he den.. Tish, on the other hand, harbored deep sexual repressions, her frustrations with her fiancé growing as each day the wedding grew closer and she now realized she would be sharing her bed with a man who could not totally satisfy her. Put the two together, stir in a little desperation and she was ripe for the picking. He had of course been careful, straddling the line between too much aggression on the one hand which would have frightened her (that was why he had picked the library where. Mom andI both thanked them for a wonderful time. I reminded Darla to twist herearrings every so often so that they'd heal properly. I found myselfhoping that Mom had indeed made a new friend. They seemed to get on wellenough. "They're a lovely pair," Mom said as we made our way home. Feeling theneed to contribute something to the conversation, I told Mom what a greatfriend Darla had been to me. "As good a friend as Sam?" she asked in ateasing tone. I considered her statement seriously before. This interview was a little trickier. I was posed variousmoral questions and dilemmas. I thought hard before each answer, and Ithink my answers were good.That afternoon, we were told to make ourselves look as good as possible,and present one last speech to the decision panel. So I showered anddressed, put on a suit and tie, to make myself as neat and presentable asI could. I gave what I hoped was a good talk on what I could contributeto society, what a good citizen I was, and why I deserved to.