Bounced for an eternity from neuron to neuron. How many times had she heard those words? Had many times had her Nana praised her for being her ‘good... little girl?’ When she sat so still in church. When she sat her peas. Even when she just waited patiently for her to finish her doll’s dress. She placed the final stitch that would hold the bow in place. She knew that it would not last forever. Would not hold through all time. Nothing ever did. And no matter how good a girl you were, it was never. The conversation eventually got round to my impending nuptials which elicited an unexpected response from Katie who admitted that she’d seen me around and with the weed starting to take its toll she even went as far as to admit that she’d always fantasized about having sex on the roof ever since she discovered it. Even though I was rather loosened up myself I couldn’t help gasping in shock upon which she went ahead and said she might offer me the honor of making her fantasy come true if I could. Whats up he said I said nothing chillin on the comp hes like cool u on myspace? Yeah I said we went back to the computer and he asked if I played any of the games on it I said no I think their really retarded ( I always had lol) and he said nah their actrually kinda cool, well ok their kinda boring. But come on so he applied or whatever me to one of the games he also wasted all my energy and money but whatever I never played it til this day again lol. But he got me up a few levels and then we. ”Shortly after, I pretended to be asleep as I listened to Hans masturbating while grunting and groaning. Unfortunately, my head was facing in the opposite direction and I was reluctant to turn and enjoy the spectacle.The following day I spent with Hans, after our shower and breakfast ritual. He was far more engaging than his brother and asked personal questions about my parents’ sex lives and my masturbation habits. I was somewhat coy and offered very little information on these subjects.That.