Maybe a little too much time… After what seemed like a hundred reps, my arms started to shake. I couldn’t hold the bar up any longer and I didn’...t even have the energy to put it back into it resting place. The bar and all it’s weight came crashing down towards my face. Not even having the energy to move I shut my eyes and waited for the impact. I sat there for 5 seconds waiting for a huge headache, but it never came. I opened my eyes and saw a rather buff, brown hair, brown-eyed man standing. .. our interests more ... um ... sexually aware, perhaps?Don’t get me wrong. Chrissy and I and all our friends had been thinking about sex for years. I know this because it came up at every sleepover. But by the time we were fourteen we had more and better information about things sexual, and talking about it kind of happened in a deeper, more intimate way.For example, Cheryl Jackson just came right out and asked us all if we masturbated. Just like that!I’m not going to say more than that about. We won't leave him alone, though, since as we stated, we mean to do everything in our power to help him in anything he decides to do, but we'll respect any decision he makes. If they break up, as most high school romances eventually do, then we'll be there to pick up the pieces. If not, then we'll be glad for them and support them both." I find it a little hard to believe that a woman would simply give up a man she—or they—were having a relationship with, without putting up a fight." I think. "I told you to not wear panties this week! Did you not listen when Mrs. Tanaka told you to obey the directions of men in this country?" There was anger and frustration in his whispered voice.Suddenly I felt cold metal touching my hip. The touch made me jump away, but he grabbed my breast and squeezed it firmly."Hold still! Do not move. You will not be hurt."I had no idea what he was going to do, but I froze in place, and then I felt the metal slip under the hip opening of my panties. First the.