No, not yet. I carefully placed it back in the jewelry box in my dresser drawer, next to the yellowing letter. When I was seven years old I discovered...I was invincible. The morning that changed everything started out like every other morning. I got up early, as usual, and went into the kitchen to see what there was to snack on. That’s when I saw it, lying on the counter—a lime green sucker. The first words that came to mind were, finder’s keepers, loser’s weepers. Our family wasn’t Appalachian. Until I met Lorie.My job is a sales rep, and I made an appointment with a local company to visit and tell them how what I had to sell would improve their business. My sales have been flagging since the economy went on a downward spiral, and I prepared my best pitch, hoping my luck would turn.I was ushered into her office, and she greeted me with a smile. She was attractive, and I put her age in her early thirties. She was a cute blonde, with her hair cut stylishly short. She wore the typical. They were just having fun, so we had no real trouble escaping, though they did throw a scare into some of the passengers. Of course, if they had been able to capture us, they would have been the only ones having fun. We men would have been tortured to death, and the women would have been raped to death, so I guess the scare was appropriate.This was a "through coach," so we did not stop for sleeping that night. The stage crew was changed four times, and the mules were changed much more often. I then went to work on her other nipple.April looked on in horror at what I was doing to her friend. She felt sick as I pierced another ring through Courtney's other nipple and tested by giving a little twist. She had no idea of how many times she had fantasised about sucking on her best friend's pink, puffy nipples while they were changing in front of each other. How many times had she woken up wet after a dream of feeling Courtney's soft lips on hers. Their breasts pressed up against on.