While talking to me, he once let it slip that my father was an "evil, violent man." My grandma almost killed grandpa for that. She scolded him, saying... something like, "adults do whatever they want with their lives, your daughter included. Keep the girl out of this." Dad, did you use to hurt mom?" I asked. "I mean, between you two, I'm not talking about domestic violence."He looked at me baffled and angry, as always."Carol, it's better if you just shut up, and I go out for my drink," he said,. Behind their homes the grounds extended back for several acres, up into the foothills where the creek ran down from the hill. It was possible to hike all the way along the creek, climbing up into the wooded valley where there was a deep pool fed by a stream with a small sandy beach. Often Fallon and Jem would come up here on their own to talk without being overheard or just to get away from the other kids.Jem, meanwhile, had gone into his house and dug out a blanket, a large beach towel and a. All in all I heard nothing bad happened. Some girls and guys weren’t in their rooms at five AM when the chaperones went around doing bed checks. Of course they did find kids of other schools in bed with kids from our school. After making sure that no one was forced to be where they slept the night before, nothing was said about it other than to note loudly that no signs of having used protection was found.When they attempted to put a curfew on us now that we had secured, segregated rooms again,. ]Chandler: Even though I had a girlfriend (Marissa), Richard was so different in the way he and I interacted. With Marissa, we fucked (that was all she ever wanted to do, and though I enjoyed the feel of her warm, moist pussy around my cock shaft as we fucked, and the feel of shooting my load while I was buried deep within her was great---Richard and I had a different sort of interaction; and so I kept that to myself and never told Marissa about him. She would not have been at all pleased to.