She was only f0urteen at the time, but she had a crush on Michael Johnston, her next-door neighbor. He was married, with two small c***dren, now seven...and nine. He was in his mid forties, but that made little difference to Brandy. She loved him and made plans to seduce him. It was a night just like this four years ago when she put her plan into action. When she was sure that he was in his bedroom, she turned on her lights, all of them, so it burned brightly in her room. She stood in front of. “What now?”“Guess who’s coming over Monday to spend the night!” her smirk split into a big grin.“Cindi?” I asked excitedly. It had been only a few hours since I had watched the little Vietnamese hottie blow Ted, and I was hoping our conversation smoothed things over enough for her to be in the mood to mess around.“Yep. She said she ran into you and Ted today and she had mostly forgiven you,” Donna said. “What did you do to give her the impression you aren’t the huge perv you truly are?”“Takes. . hard!"I felt the knife puncture the guy's stomach and sink to the hilt. I was just about to jerk it upwards when I heard Marge screaming, almost in my ear."Don't kill him, Jack! He's hurt bad enough. Let him go!" she pleaded as she pulled on my arm.I swung the guy to my right and tossed him into his partner. Both felt backward to the concrete. Before the second one could get up, my heel caught him in the temple and he fell back to the pavement. I heard Marge talking to the 911 operator before. I went to the pool and found the black man there sitting on the edge. I explained I had no bathing suit to change into.He then told me if I could dare to go skinny dipping. He said in a semi sarcastic tone. My mind started racing with the possibilities of what might happen if I agreed.He glanced at me very seriously, telling me he could do the same.“Well, you go first”. I said in a defiant voice.He replied walking towards the pool. I watched as he dropped his shorts exposing the massive black.