“Whats up?” I could only guess what she wanted to talk about. So, I plopped down next to her and we went over what Rachel said in her room.“Do y...ou really think Madison is bi?” She cut right to the chase.“I’m surprised, and Rachel is her closest friend I doubt she would straight up lie to us.”“So, if that’s true, then who is she seeing now? This is pretty big, and madi and I talk about everything, and this would have been one huge sister-talk.”“Are you worried about something? I mean, you can’t. I need money for the car.’ I didn’t think any more about his comments. One day he told me that some others would meet us in the park woods. I guessed that he had been bragging and he wanted to show me off. I didn’t care. He had treated me pretty good all summer. I was surprised when so many guys showed up. And they were a lot older than high school. They could have been parents. They had me take off my bikini and put on some music from a boom box. Dance for us they chanted. I liked to dance. I. ‘You clearly can’t be left alone, you’ve let yourself get wet clear through. ‘ She was embarrassed that she was standing waiting for Mr. Coffee to do his thing. ‘Get those clothes off before I tear them off of you!’ she didn’t even realize what she had said. The pot wasn’t finished but she didn’t care. She liked that first cup you get out of a fresh pot if you pour it before its brewed all the way. It borders on tar and it feels like you have to chew that first sip. The pot sizzled when she. Pam put her hands on her ass."What do you think of this side?" she said. She wiggled the straps down a bit."Great."Pam turned to him. Her face looked up to his. Her lips parted slightly and the corners of her mouth curled."Do you like the color?" she said in a soft voice. Her hand brushed his leg. She pulled the strap away from her hip. "Do you think it will make my tan look good?"Ethan stared at her hip and nodded. He couldn't make any words come out. Pam turned back to the mirror. His face.