My elderly neighbour Fred Curtis was out mowing his front lawn and gave me a cheery wave as I turned into my driveway. He stopped his labours and came... over. My heart sank - Fred could be very talkative and hard to get away from; but he had always been a good neighbour and very kind to me, so I owed it to him to be sociable. Besides, I’d left a spare set of my house keys with him, just in case, so I needed to get them back from him. “Been a few more aftershocks while you were away,” he told me.. Now for the most part she was mildly irritated that she couldn't think of something special to do for him on his birthday, but was resigned to cooking the best dinner she could and having a private celebration."Yes, hon?" she sighed without lifting her head from his chest."Did you ever really look at dad's estate and all the papers that came with it?" Not really," she answered with a shrug wondering what this was about. "It was just a bunch of insurance papers and instructions on what to do in. .was hegoing to hurt me?"Still from behind, he grabbed one of my tits. Thankfully they are gellfilled Mastectomy pads that my mother bought me last Christmas and feltlike the real thing. He let me go and walked around the front of me.When I saw who it was I was shocked and scared. It was one of the biggest bullies at school, his name was Ralph, and hewas a senior, 2 years ahead of me. He liked hurting people so I knew Iwas in trouble, big trouble."Wa...Wa...What do you want? Is it money? I have. You see, Brenda told us that you had on a nice little number last week. She said you bent over to pick up a notebook before class and about five guys and gals saw you had on red panties. Brenda peeked between the buttons of your blouse and, sure enough, Ms. D., you had on a matching bra! We just wanted to see if you had those pretty undies in your bag.” More derisive and nervous laughter from the other two didn’t fool me. These delinquents were probably in my room looking to steal my purse! And.