. he..."Nikki slowly nodded her head. "They're cherry hunters. Him and his friends. It's all they care about. Finding girls to claim, defile. I bet on... of his friends interrogated you - nicely of course - to check you were really a virgin." The look on Melody's face gave Nikki her answer. "How far did he go with you? One, two, or three stars?"The query left Melody baffled. "One, two or three? W-what do you mean?"Another swig of vodka was needed, before Nikki explained, "Oral... vaginal.... Telephones were one to a house, often shared (party lines) and hung on the wall in the kitchen (no cares about privacy).Computers were called calculators; they were hand cranked.Typewriters were driven by pounding fingers, throwing the carriage and changing the ribbon.INTERNET’ and ‘GOOGLE’ were words that did not exist.Newspapers and magazines were written for adults and the news was broadcast on your radio in the evening. As you grew up, the country was exploding with growth.The Government. A smirk came on her face as she thought, good thing she shaved today.Her both hands were occupied, one with the handle and other holding her bag. She felt his hand go down and touch her pelvic mound, his fingers exploring every inch of the way in. He was real hard now and was pushing his Lund against her ass. His fingers reached real down and touched the top of her pussy. She was now so wet and aroused that she lost the awareness of her surrounding. His fingers now reached her pussy and parted. "I'd rather be choking," Cheryl huffed.They sat in silence for about a minute before the first sign of troublestarted."Maybe I could choke," Cheryl mused."What are you talking about?" Kevin looked at her confused. "How ischoking going to change anything?" Well, not really choking, but what if I were wearing you suit?" she gotthat gleam in her eye that Kevin recognized as meaning they were going tobe getting in trouble. Thing was, most of the time it was a lot of fun,enough fun that it made the.