Girls are girly." But there are no such things as special girls." He looked up at herwishing he hadn't. That look on her face made him feel like he ...adjust called her a whore, or something worse. "There are only boys andgirls. If you have a cock, and you do, then you are a boy." Oh, that's just silliness," she scoffed at him. "I know of at least 3other special girls in our school. There may not be many of us. Be wedo exist!"That hit him like a brick. There were 4 girls in his school who. "I think he bring Ratu great mus'haatu," A'komi said in her imperfect English."Mus'haatu?" I asked."Mus'haatu is difficult to translate. I guess the closest words in your language would be 'peaceful soul'," Kalani tried to explain. "You helped her, Michael, to start the journey to a peaceful soul."I had meant to ask about the Ratu at breakfast, but forgotten with everything else going on."So she's better? Does she still hate me?" I think you should let her find her peace, then speak with her. “Why don’t we try it?” she said. “Kissing, that is.” “You sure?” I asked. “Yeah, why not?” she answered with a mischievious smile creeping into her face. I didn’t need to be told thrice. I sidled up be- side her on the couch, put one hand on her cheek and kissed her lips, lightly at first and then with greater hunger til our tongues were entwined. It was the most incredible kissing experience I had ever had. I took. “Let’s get in the back seat,” I said, and scanned the road both ways before climbing over. My dick was already hard as a rock so it was up to Jimmy to make the next move. “I’ve never done this before,” he said, completely unnecessarily. “Me either,” I said, “now hurry up and assume the position.” Jimmy unbuckled his belt, undid his pants and pulled them down. Then he got on all fours in front of me.All I could see was his butt crack. I couldn’t see his penis or testicles, so I tried to.