"I'll probably come over this week though," I said. "I mean, with Randy, you know, after school or whatever." Yeah," she bit her bottom lip and I don'...t know why, but I kissed her. Just really quickly on the lips and that made her smile and turn a little pink."Bye," I said, before she could say anything like tell me she loved me again. I always felt weird when she said that."Trent?" Mom knocked on my door and opened it slowly, peeking around it as I shoved an old Maxim magazine under my. They seemed both slashing and piercing injuries. Were they shot wounds? Shit! Who the fuck was that guy? Where did he come from? What was he doing here? What the hell was he doing in the water for more than half an hour? I was mesmerized by his image, but just before I gather enough composure as to regain control of my eyes, he looked at me. We stared at each other for only a second before I shifted my gaze to my feet. But through the corner of my eye, I observed how he slowed down, turned. Had she really asked if she could put her tongue in his mouth? Had she been so bold? Her memories were cloudy, but she thought she had. And when he rolled over, with her on top, there was no doubt that she had taken the initiative. While he lay there placidly, she had fucked him. Hard.She never would have given permission to Randy to fuck her ass, though, not in a million years. And not just because it had been so painful, but because he was Ricky’s Gillespie’s father, a boy she near loathed.. A Betsi Wetsi baby doll Rick mumbled. Although she saidshe hadn't teased so much as just lifted the dolls dress to show Rickthe dolls panties with the ruffles. She never said they were like hiswith out ruffles. He said that.Like it or not, Rick knew, he would wear these panties and his diaperstill his sister's period ended. Rick also knew it would be at least sixto seven days for his sister's period to end and his time in diapersdidn't end till her period did. Rick lifted his feet together.