The first real time that I remember anything being different was after I turned 5. That year was when the accident happened. I don’t remember much, ...the doctor’s say I probably won’t ever have those memories back.. and I’m glad. My father says that the neighboring boy had invited me down to the creek to play. That was the day that the city was using dynamite to clear some limestone from the creek so they could lay concrete and put a bridge over it. I guess I got to close. Everyone says I’m. I was able to securea fitting time."We hurried through breakfast and headed for the entrance as he calledthe valet service to bring his car around. Not as nervous as last nightI still felt some apprehension as I walked through the Casino imaginingeveryone looking at me. But it was wonderful feeling so feminine andsexy as the doorman opened the car door for me as I slid into the seatkeeping my legs together and swing the into the car. The drive wasabout 15 minutes to the dress shop. It was. So i started talking to her about College class and all. then I Thought OF asking Her Cell No. first and then her Friends. Then I got of My Bus Stop. Then Da same Night I Masturbated Thinking of her Ass…The Next day i called her…and We kept calling Each Other for 1 week or So…then I told her About her Friend…She told Ok i will See…then Next she called me…and She Told Me…That I had to Do her 1 Favour Before She Can Do a Favour For me…I Said ok…And She Told that …She wants me To FUCK HER On. But -- forgive me, Dear -- why you?"Sally sighed. "I asked. He said a couple of strange things. First, he said experience had shifted his perspective. Later, I asked him what that meant and he said he wasn't into Barbie dolls. Odd, huh?"Eleanor frowned. "Very. Somewhat reassuring, though. Has he had any girlfriends you're aware of?" No." Hmmm. Well ... So how many other kids are going to be at this pool party?" I don't know." One?" Her mother eyed her over her eyeglasses."Maybe." Sally looked.