” He wasn’t going to admit to his mother that he was in trouble! Cindy, 16, was likewise morose during breakfast. She had been caught shoplifting ...the week before, and the shopkeeper had reported this not just to the police (she had been summarily convicted to 30 hours of community service), but also to the school. Bringing the school into disrepute carried an automatic 25 demerits, although these had not yet been formally awarded to her. She was worried, however, that they would be and that she. Told me that she is not allowed to go out with me unless I go meet her father , then somehow she managed to mention that she is a virgin!!!!! she told me it’s your turn talk about yourself .. What do u like ? also , asked me if I like coddling ??!! later that night , we were chatting as usual , when she asked me -do u like my chest ?-what?? I don’t understand-my chest area ? my breasts ?-mmmm….well .. I can’t tell I haven’t seen any yet-do u want to?-ooh yeah-when & where ?-I don’t know….. “Boundaries. We know ours.” Barb told me more than once, our unpacking having led us to such proximities.At the end of practice, someone would yell, “American football,” and they’d chase Coach for a dogpile, after which they’d go for the assistant. There was no way that I’d not end up feeling a lot of fronts, but that’s how dogpiles are. Barb’s breasts were identifiable. The girls’, however, smaller and firmer, I couldn’t sometimes differentiate, except by their bras. Kathy’s of course I could. It was saved by my freshman roommate, Alex.My freshman year, I lived in a dorm, as most do. I had been dreading it, since I really had no idea what living with a bunch of wild, unsupervised young men would be like, given my, um, physical non-conformities, so to speak. As a teenager, I’d been teased relentlessly. I wasn’t looking forward to more of the same.On move-in day, I got a lot of stares (leers), a lot of puzzled looks, a lot of “Hey, you know this is a guy’s floor, right?” Honestly, I.