"Oww, one."WHACK, "Oww, two."WHACK, "Oww. Shit that hurts."WHACK, "Oww, four." No, Brandi that's three you didn't count. Let's try three again."WHACK,..."Four." Brandi, three comes before four."WHACK, "Three."WHACK, "Ouch, shit, four."WHACK, "OWWIE, five. Please no more that hurts." Just five more to go then you can take a break."WHACK, "OWW, six." Tears started flowing from Brandi's lovely eyes.WHACK, "OWWW, seven."WHACK, "OWWW, eight."WHACK, "OWWWW, nine." What was that? I couldn't hear you.". .." It was too late to get excited -- she'd been deflowered already, Mary realized. Now, the only thing to do was to try to make it all worthwhile...Given the small encouragement he took from Mary's response, Ray started rocking in and out, taking ground incrementally. She would tell him if it hurt something awful or whatever, he figured. He lowered his face and searched for her lips.It was the right thing to do. Mary had been feeling somewhat isolated and her responses to his movement inside. When was your date, last Friday?" Kasey nodded."That explains a lot. When I got to the practice space Saturday morning, I heard Stix trying to settle Don down. I don't think I've ever seen Don as pissed off as he was that morning. The gist of what I got before we all settled down was that Don went and visited some kid before coming to rehearsal, the kid denied doing anything wrong, and Don warned the kid that if he got within six feet of you Don would string him up by a very sensitive part of. It came on Friday after school Rank swung one punch at me and I fell back sofast the bikes I fell against went sprawling. My head got gashed and blood waseverywhere...not the least of which was all over my white tee shirt. I foughtback and dove into Rank's mid section flailing my arms..and felt each time Ihit his head, arms, legs and face. Whatever damage he had done to me, I wasgoing to return. I was pissed and didn't care anymore.A group of k**s circled around us and since school was over.