I really wanna know. Since she was finally speaking to me... Do I really really want her speaking to me again? ... I should ought to wake her.Tickle c...ity.“Daddy! Damn it! Now I need to pee.”I pointed at the service station door. She bailed ... I checked out her butt ... no wetspot.I mean ... really ... I looked to see if I had tickled the piss out of her. Geese ... you guys. Disgusting.Myndee was guarding the door. She ushered Abby inside and followed. There was a line when Abby was finally out. Hah, the Amtrak would be waiting a long time to go, the finger thought, The passengers were going to love being even later!“Amtrak 1, this is dispatch, do you copy, over?”“Roger dispatch, this is Amtrak 1, over.”The next words almost gave him a heart attack. Literally.“Amtrak one, proceed as signaled, you have highball, over.“He dropped his coffee cup and it spilled all over the radio, which promptly shorted out. He also spilled quite a bit of the scalding hot coffee on his lap, burning. Well, her Dad came home one day to find the neighbor boys all scattering at the sight of him. It wasn't till he looked up that he noticed Katee changing cloths right in front of her open second story window! Apparently this had been going on for awhile since all the young men knew right where to meet for the "Show".Katee had no idea she was being watched, but didn't see the reason for the fuss her Dad was making. She had heard the comments her Dad wisped to Mom about not wearing Panties. She. " I saw you peeking at me yesterday, are... are you gay?" When Isaac said this my eyes widened open. "Er, um... no" I was very nervous after that, stuttering when talking to him. He just looked down a bit, his eyes facing me a bit; looking adorable."Um... Sorry if I made this awkward...." My best friend was blushing, blushing at the fact that I was staring at the newly pitched tent in his pants. I looked up at him, lunged forward and started kissing him. This may sound like it happend all too.