“I know you’re a virgin, I can feel your hymen at my finger tips.” I felt like I was burning up I was so hot. My body tensed up, as I started to... become more and more bashful. He felt me tense, “it’s iight if u iz Nessa, der aint nuffin wrong withat.” I felt myself starting to turn red. He continued questioning me. “Do you want to stay a virgin?” I answered I don’t know. “ I stopped touching you, and I know you didn’t cum yet, and you were supposibly against this, so why is yo coochie dripping?”. I would not go back to the bank, ever again. I would do what I wanted for the very first time in my life. I wanted to make things. I managed to con my way into an apprenticeship program for tool and die makers. I was given a machine to run and parts to make and I found great comfort in having something to show for my work at the end of the day, even if it wasn’t my own but belonged to someone else. I liked being able to say that ‘I made that’ at the end of the day, if only part of it. I stole. "Well, when you walk around like that, it doesn't exactly scream 'hands off' to someone like me," he said. He had a point."I'm sorry," I said sheepishly. "I'm just a bit frustrated." You and me both baby," he said, stepping closer and running his hands across my smooth tummy."No, I mean, my clothes were stolen and now I'm stuck in here like this," I confessed."What?" he asked, backing up and taking in my unique circumstance. "Someone took your clothes? How are you going to get home?" I can. By far the biggest I ever caught and just before the people started going back to their cars, I heard a kid yell, “You're going to put him back, aren’t you?”I held the fish a moment longer before releasing him and moved out of the way as the ferry was about to reach the ramp. While the cars came off the ferry followed by the cars boarding the ferry, I tossed my line in the water. Once the ferry left, I returned to my spot and caught three more bass. When the ferry returned, I called it a day.