“I want you… NOW!” I whispered.“I know,” she whispered back. “Why do you think I’m standing so close to the dressing rooms?’And before...I could use my standard ‘Oh you little sneak!’ line when she does those unexpected delightful things; she had me by the wrist and was practically dragging me and my stumbling, weak-kneed legs along behind her. (I’m sure glad Waldo-Mart uses real doors now instead of those curtains on the dressing rooms!) In no time at all, she was yanking my weak-kneed legs free. "Come on hunnybun! Lets get going" pressed Jane. She was a year Candy's senior and had the edge on her in a motherly-type way. The door creaked open and the two girls walked up the stairs hand in hand. When the door opened, what Candy saw was miles from what she had anticipated through Jane's description. The air was heavy with smoke and goth metal music was playing at high volume. There was a sofa, but about five people were situated in a circle on the floor sitting indian style or with legs. So that’s what was going around in the subject of family relations when we set off for Key West.Subject of conversation among the three of us, of course. Completely, well, almost, without sexual tension. Those are my two mates there and I will never look at either of them and not have my thoughts shaded by the wonders of our bodies together. But sex wasn’t urgent.Bink. “Truth? I think this takes the suspense out of the situation.”“Yeah?” Ben said. Sometimes he just lets her run free with an. Stuff animals and otherprizes were given out. Kevin was especially impressed with the cyborgcostume that a teacher with the name tag Robert Cats had on. Far moreimpressive that the lady bug one Mrs. Wells had on. So was Robin Cruz?smermaid costume in the dunk booth. It was near the end of the summer when Mike tossed the football.When Kevin tried to catch it, he found it not as easy to do so as he useto playing with Mike. He didn?t care much for playing such male orientedsports, but it.