I stumbled into my room and collapsed on the bed with Tara on top of me. “Hello?” I answered my phone running my hand through my hair. “Jason? ...t’s me Jamie…listen…can I come over and talk to you…” I looked at my watch and it read 11:25.“Yeah sure…everything ok?” I asked her but she already hung up. I stumbled to the bathroom and took a nice warm shower. Almost as soon as the party ended and after Tara tested if I was sober, we drove home. I slept forever and Tara told me she was going over to. My eyes almost jumped out of my head. She mouthed to me that this was all mines. I came and I came hard. I had to steady myself by grabbing onto the back of the seat in front of me.The ceremony ended none too soon. We marched out of the arena and back into a special holding area for the graduates. I told Connie that I needed to use the bathroom. All of the ones that we came too were crowded with students. We finally found one in an area that was not used for the graduation. It was a. Absently, Bridgette thought about her father and instantly, that somebody became her father. As much as she wanted to suppress the image from her imagination, her father started to ravish her - his fingertips brushed across her nipples and pinched them, they trailed to the waistline of her gown and tugged them down, and his lips found hers..."Bridgette, my darling, where are you?" It was Lord Burnstein who had come to wish goodnight to his only daughter. Unlike the teens of today, Bridgette. As we walked we talked about ourselves.Jen was born out of wedlock, Sally's choice; she met Jimmy's father five years later. Bert had lost his wife and was bringing up Jimmy with the help of his sister. They met and soon married, Jen and Jimmy were both the same age and were instant friends. Bert worked in a factory and met with a fatal accident several years later, leaving Sally to rear the two kids on her own.Jimmy was nineteen when he contacted a virus, he went into a deep coma for a week,.