She told him that she wanted to make it up to him.Tommy's 15 year old body was raging with hormone over-load, and he knew that was why he and August w...re arguing so much. He just wanted to fuck her, and she just wouldn't let him. It was *that* simple. He'd tried making her jealous, and tried intimidation. Nothing seemed to budge her. Tommy wasn't sure how much longer he could stand the situation.As he peddled up to August's front door, he could feel his boner against the bike seat. He wished. Only a few people, including me. She scanned this smaller group.“Developed their own film?”One blonde girl’s hand was left in the air.“Show their work in a gallery?”The last hand lowered and everyone tittered.“I always hope that one day someone will still have their hand up,” the diminutive woman said, smiling warmly at us as she let go of the formalities. “Welcome. My name is Ms. Rawlings. You may call me that, or Jane. As you wish. I’m rather informal, at least down here in the basement.”I. "Hi, I'm Bob. Welcome!" Hi," the blonde girl replied. The other girl said nothing."What are your names?" I always like to know my customers by name. It puts them more at ease."I'm Melissa," said the blonde."Kelsey," softly said the brunette."How can I help you?"Melissa said, "Kelsey has..."Kelsey interrupted. "Melissa!" You said you want to," Melissa said to her friend.Kelsey opened her mouth but didn't say anything before shutting it.Melissa explained, "Kelsey is nervous." That's. I walk to the end table and pick up a solid gold case. I sit on the bed and open it up and pick out my ring and put it on my ring finger. I pick out her ring and i kiss it and put it back. Phone ringing. I put the gold case back on the end table and I lay down on the bed. Phone ringing. Thinking back to Earth. Phone ringing. ‘Hello?’ a woman answers. ‘It’s for you, it’s James.’ I take the phone from her, ‘Hey, James, what do you need?’ ‘We need to talk,’ James says, ‘Could you get here right.