I was in second period and Sheila, Meagan’s friend sat down beside me and smiled. She is a chubby girl, has a very beautiful face, and has a nice se...t of tits for a freshman. She hands me a note and mouths the words “from Meagan.” I take the note and put it in my pocket as she frowns. Was I supposed to read it now?I grab my food, a hamburger and French fries, which was the only thing that looked eatable. I head to the corner table to sit with my new friends Fred, George, and Johnny. On the way. "And two more lines on the other side. We're very proud of our technique." He smiled in a self satisfied way. "The design is very important too. You see the thongs are spread out along a cross bar, sort of like a garden rake, but look. There's just a very slight difference in the length. The outer thongs are longer than the middle ones. This is so they make a straight line when they're flung out." He smiled again with satisfaction."OK. Would you get the whips and things over there on that. “I gave him your address. I knew your Mom would be out, and I figured…” Brandi shrugged.“I’ll get in trouble,” Candi said immediately. “I’m not allowed to have boys over when my parents aren’t home.”“They’ll never know,” Brandi said.Candi calculated the odds of being discovered, the thrill of having a Bad Boy in her bedroom, and the consequences if it was discovered he’d been there. The throbbing need between her legs tended to push her in the direction of saying yes, but what would I let him. That got my attention. I froze for a second and she got away. I zapped up a mirror and looked at myself. I was a troll; long matted hair, beady eyes, protruding forehead, and big tusk-like teeth jutting up from the corners of my mouth on both sides. I was hunchbacked and hairy right down to my oversized feet. I was dressed in a Tarzan-like animal hide held up by a strap over one shoulder. I stood up as straight as a troll can and admired myself for a second. Amy stood a little to one side and.