I used to take a rough walking track through the bush which saved a bit of time than the usual route via the dirt road. One morning I was half way to ...town when an old man who had a small hut in an even more remote spot than us was walking ahead of me and my dog Tom. He saw us and stopped to talk. After the usual pleasantries were exchanged he asked that he would appreciate it if I kept Tom as far away from his cabin for the next week as his dog Nellie was in heat. Not being sure what that was. Since Alex learned to sit still most of the time, his old nickname of "Spaz" had thankfully fallen into disuse. His new nickname was not entirely to Alex's liking. It was mostly used in good humor, and Alex learned to accept it without animosity. Alas, it was justified. Alex was short and thin. He was, in fact, the second shortest boy in eighth grade, and to add insult to injury, most girls were taller than him, too.Why, Alex wondered, was thirteen years of age a mystical boundary between. Anderman?”Another pause and then a nod.“Did you meet up with him the night of your accident?”A nod.“Did you all go out drinking? Perhaps to a nearby bar?”He shook his head.“But you were all drinking, correct? You’re not going to get in trouble for drinking. My report shows you were not the driver. So let me rephrase my question a bit. Did you and your three friends meet up and have drinks with Mr. Anderman?”A nod.“But not in a bar?”A nod.“A restaurant?”A head shake.“His home then?”A nod.“Was. Dianne had the most amazing breasts with beautiful puffy nipples and a nicely trimmed bush. At this point my dick started to get hard, I tried concealing it from everyone. Eventually it went down. I am glad we were in the hot tub, with lots of bubbles.I excused myself and went inside. Obviously, Dianne saw how I was looking at her, most probably with my mouth wide open. About a minute later she came in the house to find out if I was ok. She told me Ted and Joanne would be ok outside. Dianne & I.