I met the guy a couple of times, but I didn’t know him personally.”“Who was it?” Raymond challenged.“That gang leader. Um, ‘A-Train’ was...his gang name.”“Those guys in the Spurs jerseys?”Tim nodded.“Do you think we should be worried?” Raymond inquired.Juanita was shocked. “Worried? Why the hell would we need to be worried about some gang kids getting killed?” Juanita quickly turned her intense gaze to her son. “You aren’t messing with gangs or anything, are you?”“Hell no, mom,” Tim exclaimed but. They were about my height, and had C-cup breasts. If they weren't wearing tanning spray, they would have very pale skin."So, what makes you 2 the best?" I asked, trying not to let my voice crack.Lorraine smiled as she undid my shorts. "All the others are so worried about coming; they rush things, to get you to come, before they do. But we have this whole orgasm control thing down. We don't have to worry. We take our time to savor sex. We can do it longer and better than any of the others."Lisa. "Yeah, until you use your seduction or whatever on him and get it that way." Look, runt, whatever I'm doing with this thing, it's only for sex and nothing else. I never had any desire to ask anything else of anyone." Asking for the sex is bad enough." Melinda frowned when Heather gave her a look again. "Yeah, yeah, I know. Same side. I'm trying, Heather. I'm not really mad at you, just the situation. I never wanted to deal with this shit. I just want things to go back to normal."Melinda knew. For all I know he did.Why couldn't I get him to pay me that kind of attention? Was there something wrong with me? I knew he found me attractive. He's told me so often enough when we've talked. I've also seen the way he looks at me sometimes. Those looks cause me to become aroused like nothing else, and yet, he's never touched me in an "inappropriate" way. And those looks, I just know, are not meant for me to notice, but I do. Oh, do I ever.Sometimes I feel like I'm on a damned pedestal and I.