"Would one of you be willing to give me a ride to my house? I need to get my backpack. I hate to admit it, but I'm scared to go there by myself." I ca...n do that," Mr. Walker said. "But, Mira, you don't need to go to school today. I'm sure no one would take it amiss if you were to stay home today." I appreciate that, Mr. Walker, but I want to go to school. If I were to stay here all day by myself, I'd only think about all the things that happened last night and the classes I was missing today.. One of my customers decided he wanted a little something extra. I turned him down - I wasn't ready to give that part of myself away just yet, but apparently he wasn't used to people telling him no. Finally, he reached a figure that I couldn't argue with, and I agreed.I climbed into his car and we drove until he found an unoccupied parking lot. We climbed into the back seat, him first and then as he unfastened and unzipped his trousers, I got out of my tattered jeans and panties. I climbed into. We tongued each other on the last dance. I knew she was up for it.” Said Steve“so when it was time to go I asked her back to my place, but she said she couldn’t, work in the morning, you know. So outside I took her around the back to see if we’d have a bit of a fumble, like you do”. There was a general laugh around the room.“you’re such a charmer Steve” shouted out someone.“Yeah, what ever” Steve answered back. “so anyway we’re out the back having a bit of a fumble, I’m getting more and. Turning to wave, Diana DiCapra reckoned the neighbors across the street got a full-on view of her daughter's deformed breasts. Mickey locked her bike to the storm gutter and ran bouncily up the front stairs."Hi, guys," she boomed in her best raspy baratone. "What's for dinner?" Michaela! What happened to your bra?" Diana DiCapra bleated from the kitchen doorway."Nothing, Mom. It's right in here with my other clothes," Mickey said, holding up her workout bag."And you looked like that all the way.