. everyone was either talking about the Prom or how they fared after the Prom. There were a few gossipy tales about who lost their cherries and who go... the drunkest and puked all over their dates. I'd never paid attention to those things before but I was sensitive to what was being said about Katie and me. Fortunately there was nothing said, at least to me, that implied someone had actually seen us at the motel.I got a few jibes about having the bad luck to be with a chick who was never going. "Those are nice tits too. Better than your moms. Hers sag from k**s and age." Then he took his hands and rubbed across my tits. "Do you like me touching your firm tits?" He kept rubbing me as he spoke to me. "I bet your tits taste real good." Then he bent down and sucked a nipple. My nipple went hard instantly. "Yes, you do like me sucking your hard nipples. Lets take this top off." He then pulled my top over my head. I was then naked from the waist up standng in front of him. He took turns. ”“To quote Mr. Bumble from Dickens’ Oliver Twist, ‘the law is a ass — a idiot’,” Melody said. “But thirteen is too young.”“How long will he get?” Clarissa asked.“Supposedly he’s trying to make a plea bargain,” Marie said, “but Dean Parker is objecting and wants him in jail for twenty-five years.”“Seriously?” Jeannette gasped. “That’s crazy!”“Let’s go,” Melody insisted, “Or we’re going to be late.”“How can he get twenty-five years for statutory?” Sophia asked.“Because she’s thirteen and he’s. " Oh, I'm sorry but it's very distracting when you can see her bra."Tracey went back to her room with Sarah and after a few minutes came backwith a white scarf she wrapped around her top to hide her bra.And an extra bra. Scarlet cups with a black lace trim."Just so you know what it feels like to have people comment on your bra,you are going to wear this one Adam!" Sarah said."Oh no I am not!" I said sounding like a one man pantomime audience but Ifound myself overpowered and undressed quite.