He put his arm around me and pulled me close into his chest. I could feel his chest beating quickly and then he asked me what I thought about our danc...ing from the club. I said, "It was nice. I had never done anything like that with a stranger." He looked at me as if I was lying, which I wasn't, but being skeptical is always normal when I was grinding all over his dick. He then asked me, "Did you want to kiss me?" Haha, no. I felt a small tension between us, but I thought it was just me being. I became very self-conscious about my flat chest, even to this day, it bothers me at times. For the record, I'm a 28A. I've always been a good student in school and my parents taught me to be well spoken, since they seemed to fail in that department with my older sister Chelsea. They will probably be even harder on my little sister Elizabeth when she becomes my age.I can't stand living a sheltered life that my parents had made for myself, due to the fact that they couldn't hold these same rules. 'We only have six, nine, or twelve, ' was the reply.'So I can't order a half dozen nuggets, but I can order six?''That's right.'So I shook my head and ordered six McNuggets(Unbelievable but sadly true... )(Must have been the same one I asked for sweetener and she said they didn't have any, only Splenda and sugar.)(And they think they are worth $15.00 per hour)TWOI was checking out at the local Wal-Mart with just a few items and the lady behind me put her things on the belt close to mine. I. A groan behind him brought him back to reality. He turned, fearful that it might be a soldier. Again, the noise, but no sign of its source. He walked slowly back towards the hallway, guessing that it came from outside the front door or near Lauren's bedroom. Just before the threshold he saw a finger, poking from underneath the sofa. It bled, cut from the glass that was strewn over the floor. Convinced that the owner of the finger and groan were one and the same he bent down, pain wracking his.