Cole told me to watch out for her, ' she added moving her eyes brows up and down.'Oh really!' Bridgette smiled and gave Misty a hug. 'Mr. Cole is one ...ot looking guy. I wouldn't kick him out of my bed!' She laughed thinking of his great body and all the things he could do to a woman's body. 'We live right next door to you guys.' Bridgette smiled to Misty wondering if Misty was into girls or not.'Nice to meet you.' Misty smiled to the girls and remembered what Shelly had told her about them. 'I. Then watched as they both did their Mascara.They were doing things the same way she did, putting on their dresseslast. She gathered their hair up in loose pigtails, and tied them withlong lengths of pink yarn. Both girls wore Mary Jane shoes over lacetrimmed Ankle socks. Their Pink dresses were adorned with ruffled eyeletlace, and they wore matching sun hats, with little white gloves, andcarried matching purses.Tim wore dress slacks, a dress shirt without a tie and his best highlyshined. A couple of minutes later she was walking beside the coach and I was leaning out the coach door trying to reason with her."I haven't even kissed a boy. I have no idea what is going on. My mother wouldn't do anything like this to me. I'm a virgin." If you weren't, Miss, they wouldn't let you be initiated in the first place." I'll just tell them I'm not a virgin. Then we can go home."A feeling of deja vu swept over me as I recalled a similar but opposite conversation with Abby four years ago.. Ashley felt a fluttering in her stomach. She stifled the moan that wanted to slip out as her hardened nerve bundle continued to respond to his devastating caresses. Was she actually bucking toward his hand, thrusting her pelvis to meet his stroking fingers? Oh god. Shame blossomed, multiplied, and replicated in her psyche like a virus as she realized that her baser instincts had momentarily taken over. He now proceeded to draw out his index finger, shiny with her juices – and bring it to her.