He had a few cracked ribs and was bruised from head to toe, but he’d live. He was the only one of them that did. Over the next few days he apologize...d to the family of the couple killed in the other car, saying he had no idea how his wife had managed to make that mistake. He admitted he’d been drinking, that was why she was driving. The people at the party all said they saw Julie take his keys and they believed she had driven. They had no reason to think otherwise. And she was always such a. I like girls, always have." He defended himself. There was some truth there. He probably did like girls, probably always had. But he was also a horny young man with no outlets but masturbation, and she was also going to use that against him.Without her prior and intimate knowledge, she would have perhaps let it go, he seemed certain to her. But she knew better. He was young, and masturbating to gay porn, pondering answering ads from men on the internet. He was cautiously exploring his. ”I took her other hand and gently yanked her towards me. She responded with a whoop and a giggle, but she did not resist when I took her in my arms.“You don’t have a boyfriend?” I asked.“I’m sure I did,” she replied. “Where was he when I needed him? So, no, I don’t.”“Are you a slut?”“Do you want me to be?”“Do you enjoy being naked?”“Yes,” she let her arms go slack and the red gown seemed to flow off her arms into the breeze, filling the sky with swirls of crimson. “Yes, I do ... master.”Hoping. This had better be an emergency."What is it?" I asked, swinging the door open in annoyance, ready topunch whatever insurance salesman it was that thought it necessary tointerrupt my shower. I immediately realized that the person on the otherside of my threshold wasn't trying to sell me insurance at all. "Look," I said abruptly, looking down into the face of the teenage girl"I've already bought cookies this year. Check again next year." Then Istarted to close the door. She pushed against the.