I enjoyed spending time with her. Man, she is really hot in that outfit. I couldn't keep my eyes off those tits of hers. You wouldn't mind if I felt L...nn would you? I bet you would like that."Mike just laughed, "Well you certainly haven't changed. Glad you like them. I sure do. I picked that top for her to show off. Don't you think the jacket really accents the top?"Jacket? She didn't wear a jacket. I got a good show as soon as she got out of the car." She probably didn't need the jacket to. My plan had worked perfectly, because moments later Simon stepped out of the door and lit a smoke. Even though my back was slightly angled towards him, I could feel his eyes in my direction. I glanced over my shoulder making split second of eye contact with him, before turning back to talk to my sister, who was stubbing out her cigarette. I heard him speak first, “Mind if I join you ladies?” That was closely followed by the feel of him right next to me on the large bench that would easily. Medics were perplexed by this aberration and kept her under survey while she matured and lived her life, but as her life didn’t seem in danger because of it or her growing chest when she got older, they didn’t interfere. Instead, they were intrigued by Raynes changes. Still, these oddities didn’t make her life any easier and let to a lot of bullying and name calling, to which fate led her into the artificing shop of Gerard. Hiding out in the shop, Rayne’s eyes grew to saucers when she saw all. He appeared to be happy, just a little shy, as I remembered myself to be. Something must have happened during this coming school year that made him turn to drugs and hang out with the losers of the school. All I could remember was that by my junior year, I was already smoking grass, cutting school and getting high with my new friends. By the middle of my senior year, I had dropped out of school and had moved to San Francisco. I was living with other drop outs, working at odd jobs, begging for.