And Mrs. Johnson, who seemed very interested in getting me to talk. When I had finished dinner, I told my parents I was going to go fishing. I grabbed...my fishing pole and the spare, and the tackle box. I found a clearing about a quarter mile from camp and settled down on the shore with my rod. I cast a line and carefully set my rod between a rock and a tree to keep it from flying when something bit. I layed back and took in all the surroundings, and enjoyed the beautiful weather and lake. "Hi. She came in and sat next to me on the couch as I played Playstation. Her mother went on to talk to my parents in the living room. I tried to look involved with the game, but couldn’t help but take a glimpse at her. I wished she was sitting in a different position so I could stare up her skirt. As if she could read my mind, she crawled over me to the other side of the couch. In doing this, she flipped over me with her legs in the air. What I saw was unmistakable: a hairless muff staring right at. We didn’t invite Eddie this weekend. When she got there, she made things a bit awkward at first, or maybe I thought that because I just knew. But the drinks started to flow. It was clear that nobody was leaving that night since we drank the rest of the bottle and some. With the music and loud talking and way more drinking this time, things were getting forgettable. I do remember at one point Alyssa kept kissing me, and Matt said, “Aww, this is awkward for me.” And she said “Nooo it doesn’t have. I fell into a deep concern because I knew something were notright."Are you feeling okay, darling?" Cora asked while I still stared at myhand and hair."I..." I stopped when I just started speaking. I noticed my voice were notright either. Regardless my voice became so weak, the pitch of my voicebecame so high making me sound like some girls who act cute.I cleared my throat a bit. "Ah...I am... not Okay," I said again. However, itdidn't alter a fact that my voice was still sounding like a.