Poppin some attitude lately ? Gettin some hair down below ? Can't keep ur hands off it ? Stink like a pig??” Joey, fustrated, just snapped back with...--”ya man—all that shit”. “Ok lil dude—you need to clean up ur mouth—at least in front of ur mom, aight “? Joey shrugged his shoulders, and muttered a slight “sorry”. “It's puberty dude, that's all. Ur going through the change, becoming a man. Every boi does it, and it's perfectly normal. There is nothing wrong with you, and you can't anything about. "Can you move? Or are you too drunk?" I say sweetly. "Pfft. Why am I even asking?" I say, rolling my eyes and trying to inch past him. He puts his hand out clumsily, pushing me into the wall."You little slut. You don't fucking talk to me like that." His eyes are unfocused and bleary and I slap his hand off, feeling disgusted."Don't fucking touch me." I spit, sneering at him.He slaps me hard, the back of his hand hitting my cheek. My head jerks sharply, my vision reeling. I stamp hard on his. I'm sorry that I haven't gotten around to paying a visit sooner, but now that I'm here, I'd like to help if I can."He was telling the truth when he said that he was sorry he hadn't come around sooner. Uuuuummmm... now that he was standing some five feet from her, he could see that she was far more lovely than he had imagined. Her soft, shimmering golden hair flowed around her head like a rich cascade. It was full and thick, and it framed her face perfectly on both sides. Her pale blue eyes,. "Can I trust you?" she asked quietly."Of course." I replied crossing mental fingers."That goes for me too." Helen said.Jane hesitated then spoke quickly as though trying to get the words out before she lost her nerve."I'm having a problem with Adam." she said "A sexual one. I know he's a hormonal teenager, hell I can remember how horny I was at his age only... only he's been coming on to me and, god help me, I've been responding to him. Yesterday he touched my vagina through my panties and I.