One hand around her hips and the other across her stomach, sliding up and groping her softly. ‘I don’t know. Maybe…’ She trailed off as I mass...ged her perky breasts. ‘Then how about I check…’ I smiled and slide my hand between her legs. She inhaled sharply as I rubbed her pussy lips and pulled my hand away, looking at my fingers. ‘I guess I am a little wet.’ She giggled and blushed, placing the book on the nightstand. I smiled back at her as I moved from under her and laid beside her. I pressed. .the firstpresident I'm supposed to 'remember' is Obama. As time has passed, I'vegotten better at forgetting, if that makes sense.Chapter 3: Back to SchoolBy now it was seven months since the accident, it was the end of summer,and I was about to become a high school freshman?for the second time inthirty-five years. I was terrified all over again. I wouldn't have momby my side to hold my hand, literally and figuratively. I would be alonewith a thousand other teenagers.Although there was a lot of. More

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