" All right. Dresses?" Whatever she wants. Girls in second grade have bigger closets."Into townI knew that I was enrolled in second grade. I had no wa...y to evade that.Especially because of that damned collar. But what about third grade? Ihad heard ominous rumors. If those were to be trusted, the 'girls' had aball every Friday. Boys were imported to let them dance with a malepartner. If one boy (or several) wanted to stay the weekend with theirpartner - and the girl 'allowed' it, he would. It. "Millie cautioned, "I wonder if that would be wise. She's been good to you, and you don't want to chance losing her trust. Plus, if you spill it all, there's a good chance it's going to get back to you parents. I'd recommend that you take this as a lesson learned and move on."I went back to my daily routine; feeding Virgil, scooping his litter box and mowing the lawn. I stopped feeding Virgil at night because he just wouldn't eat it. I'd swear he lost at least five pounds in the last four. I'm not getting the right enough of tan here". Her mom agreed, and she only reminded her "I'll text you when it's time to take a shower". "Ok mom, cya" Vanessa replied and took my hand leaving. "So somewhere private" I said to her, to which she agreed, and then she asked me: "How about another pool? That one over there doesn't have anybody" She asked and grasped my hand closer looking at me. "Yeah, this one is good." I couldn't help looking at her ass as it jiggled, I just wanted to squeeze it. Although nervous, I was smiling the whole way to his house.I knocked at the front door, as I had done many times before, but this time was different. I was getting exactly what I wanted. The main door opened, followed by the screen. He looked directly at my face. “Hey Quinn.” “Hey.” I replied just as his eyes noticed my attire. They trailed the whole length of my body as a little smile started on his face. He seemed a little confused, and at the same time knew what I was about. “What are you.