I sat thinking,trying to work out what I could do. I knew there was no way I couldtell my parents, my Dad would beat me again and my Mum would justign...re what I said and keep such a close eye on me I wouldn't be ableto do anything. I thought there must be some way that I could go toHayley's school, but how could I do that as a girl? Then it hit me,if Hayley would let me stay in her spare room, then I could go to herschool. There must be some way that I could get in as a girl. Ilogged on to the. Not that I minded. Thelittle guy was cute. Brown hair, cute innocent face, smooth little bodythat he wasn't shy about letting me see on the way to the bathroom in themorning.As we hiked we came to a clearing, I needed to piss really bad now as Imade the mistake of drinking a large soda before leaving the house on afour hour hike.We found some rocks that were about crouch high so I felt more comfortablestanding beside one, less in the open. Nathan sat on the smaller boulderbeside it so he was. His hand fell on her thigh and gave a gentle squeeze. He was reading from the Bible, as if he were unaware of what his hand was doing.Cindy tried to ignore the body contact. She trusted him. He was a holy young man, after all.Bill's leg suddenly pressed to her other leg. Bill's bare foot covered her bare foot. Bill's hand, hot and moist, fell on her thigh and squeezed.Cindy began to get a little nervous, but still she trusted them. They were holy young men, after all, saved young men. They had. We should have been feeling deep guilt - and indeed later did - but at that moment of afterglow, we just plain felt too good to worry about what we had done. We didn't even talk about it. We chatted instead about the thousand and one inconsequential things that close friends find each day to discuss. After a long and tender leave-taking, I went to my apartment, slept, and awoke the next morning still dreaming of her body pressed into mine, still in awe of what we had done, and what she had so.
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