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 �>�Party Girl by Master Jonathan Copyright�(C) 2022 by Master Jonathan

   Chapter 1

   Bailee Jean Stephens was a wild child.  At seventeen, she was the
youngest of three girls, but she wasn -(TM)t like her oldest sister, a
stable and sensible girl.  Nor was she like her middle sister, a smart,
studious girl.  No, Bailee -(TM)s goal in life was to live in the fast lane
and have as much fun as she could possibly squeeze in.

   As a young girl growing up, Bailee was tomboy-ish and a daredevil  -"
she didn -(TM)t let much slow her down.  She tried out for several sports
in school and did well in most of them.  But school was hard for Bailee and
she always seemed to have better things to do than to sit in class all day!
So school sports didn -(TM)t hold her attention for long.  She was plenty
athletic, but the whole keeping your grades up thing turned her off
completely.

   Then as she turned sixteen, Mother Nature kicked into overdrive with
Bailee.  She blossomed, almost overnight, into a very shapely and
attractive young woman.  With her sisters to help her, she learned that the
new Bailee was a very powerful weapon  -" she had the power now to turn the
boys -(TM) heads in ways other than rough and tumble sports.

   Now, a little over a year later, Bailee had mastered her weapon and
become quite a coquettish young woman.  She knew she had this power over
boys and was not hesitant in the least to use it.  She thoroughly enjoyed
teasing and taunting the guys and getting them all flustered and rattled.

   She prided herself in being able to get them so excited and horny that
they wanted to do anything just for a chance at her.  But she was more than
a tease  -" Bailee enjoyed sex as much as they enjoyed giving it to her! 
Bailee was a slut and she wasn -(TM)t ashamed of the fact a bit.  In fact,
she reveled in her sluttiness.

   One Friday while she was at school and bored practically to tears
waiting for the weekend to begin, she heard an announcement over the school
P.A.  system that would change her life:

    -�Attention students.  Don -(TM)t forget there will be a pep rally for
the big lacrosse game with East Side High after school today.  Come out and
show your support for our team then stay and watch as we play East Side in
the state championship game!  Go Tigers! -�

   Bailee didn -(TM)t know too much about lacrosse, but it sounded
interesting.  And it would get her out of the chores she had waiting for
her at home.  So after calling her Mom and letting her know about the pep
rally and game, she decided to check it out.  After all there were some
pretty good looking guys on the lacrosse team!

   The school day dragged on but finally the last bell of the day rang.  As
the kids filed out of the classroom, Bailee followed the crowd.  When she
saw an opening between a couple fellow students, she broke through,
hurrying to her locker so she got rid of her books and get to the pep
rally.

   Bailee knew that these pep rallies were as much about status as they
were about supporting the team.  Where you sat and with whom showed your
rating in the school social ladder.  You didn -(TM)t want to be caught
sitting in the wrong area  -" such a blunder would cost you dearly when it
came to dates and other societal situations.  So she rushed to get to the
school gymnasium so she could pick a good seat.

   Bailee arrived in the gym in time to find the bleachers just starting to
fill a bit.   -�Good I -(TM)m not too late! -� she thought to herself.  She
found a good seat up front where she could see the pep rally (and possibly
flirt with some of the team members!)

   The pep rally lasted for about an hour and there was plenty of cheering,
excitement and high spirits.  Bailee found a couple members of the team
that caught her eye and she made sure she caught theirs as well.

   She had picked a seat that was three rows up from the bottom  -" just
the right height from the gym floor that when she propped her feet up, the
boys on the gym floor could see right up under her short skirt and get a
good view of her pink panties underneath.  She chuckled to herself whenever
one of the guys looked her way.  The shocked expression on his face always
made her day.

   Then the high-spirited young girl had an idea ...  a really daring and
slutty idea.  She got up from her seat and went into the restroom.  There
she found an unoccupied stall and took off her pink panties and put them in
her pocket.  She went back out to her seat, panty-less and sat down,
enjoying the coolness of the air on her exposed and dampened pussy.

   The thought that anyone could look up her short skirt and see her
completely unhindered excited her immensely.  The more she thought about it
the wetter she became.  And the wetter she got, the more the cool air
reminded her she was naked beneath that skirt.  This cycle was going to
drive her crazy!

   Fortunately the pep rally only lasted an hour and right after that,
everyone filed out of the gym and over to the lacrosse field which sat on
the far side of the football field.  Bailee felt the cool, crisp air
blowing over her wet shaved pussy and it almost took her breath away at
first.  But she liked the feeling and it made her all the hornier.  She
wasn -(TM)t sure if she would be able to watch the whole match!  She found
herself a seat in the second row and sat down to watch the game.

   A couple minutes after she arrived, another student came and took a seat
next to her.  She recognized the boy sitting next to her from one of her
classes and although she had never really paid too much attention to him,
she looked at him differently now.

   He wasn -(TM)t bad looking, in fact he was kind of cute in a hunky geek
sort of way.  He had a good body on him and he obviously took care of
himself.  But his clothes and those glasses with the black plastic frames
were certainly not doing him any favors with the girls!  Still...

   The whistle indicating the starting of the lacrosse match took her
wandering mind back off the guy next to her and she tried to watch the
game. She didn -(TM)t know anything about the game or how it was played but
it was getting her out of her chores so she tried to pay attention.

   She watched as the boys ran up and down the field and tried to figure
out the rules.  But the cool air on her pussy and the fire in her belly
wouldn -(TM)t let her concentrate out here anymore than it did in class
earlier.  She looked over at the boy sitting next to her.  He was kind of
cute...

   Bailee leaned over and whispered something in his ear.  The boy pulled
away like she had just bit him and looked at her astonished.  She smiled
and nodded, then took his hand getting up and walking away from their
seats. She led him around the lacrosse field to the vacant football field
next to it and over under the bleachers on the far side of the field. 
There they had some privacy and no one was nearby.

    -�I have been horny as fuck all day long.  I need a stiff cock ...  and
you are it! -� Bailee said as she took hold of his belt.  The poor boy was
so stunned that he couldn -(TM)t say anything.  He couldn -(TM)t do
anything.  He just stood there, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, as this girl who
he only saw in one class was hastily undressing him!  As his pants fell to
the ground around his ankles he found his voice  -" sort of.

    -�I ...  I don -(TM)t have any... -� he squeaked.

    -�That -(TM)s okay.  You can just play with my pussy with your fingers.
But first... -� Bailee said.  She fell to her knees in front of the boy and
jerked his boxers down.  His cock, which was rapidly growing and getting
hard at the prospect of possible sex, sprang to life with the sudden
freedom.

   Bailee looked at the boys -(TM) excited apparatus, licking her lips.  He
may dress like a geek but his cock was definitely all man!  Bailee took
hold of the boys six-and-a-half inch cock and admired it for a moment.

    -�Damn, you got quite a yummy looking cock! -� she said.  She pulled
his hips closer and took the young hard cock into her soft mouth.  She
began licking and sucking him as he groaned.  She didn -(TM)t know if he
had ever had a girl suck his cock, but she didn -(TM)t care.  He was loving
it and she was enjoying the feel of the silky hardness on her tongue as
well.

   As Bailee went after his cock like it was the first meal she -(TM)d ever
had, the poor boy grabbed onto the seat above his head to help steady him.
His legs were getting weak and he could feel his balls tightening up.  She
had caught him totally off guard and he wasn -(TM)t prepared so he wasn
-(TM)t going to last too long.

   Bailee licked and sucked on his steel-hard cock, running her tongue
around the rim of the swollen purple head and cupping his heavy balls in
her hand.  She looked up at him and saw his face contorted in pure
rapturous delight and she half-smiled to herself.

   Then she deep-throated his cock, taking it all the way into her throat
until her nose pressed against his stomach.  She grabbed his bare ass
cheeks with each hand and squeezed them a bit.  It was more than the poor
lad could handle.

    -�OH Fuck!  I -(TM)m coming! -� he announced loudly.  Bailee pulled
back a bit and he unloaded into her open, hungry mouth.  He emptied his
balls into her mouth and onto her face as he came hard.  She swallowed his
hot sticky come as fast as he produced it and when he was finished, wiped
what spilled onto her face off on a finger and swallowed that as well.

   The boy sat down on a roll of artificial turf used to football practice
as his legs could no longer hold him up.  As he sat there gasping for
breath, Bailee looked at him, pretty pleased with herself.

    -�T ...  Thanks, -� he panted, still trying to catch his breath.

    -�You -(TM)re welcome, -� Bailee said smiling.

   After a minute, he had regained his wind.   -�Now what can I do for you?
I told you I don -(TM)t have any ...  protection. -�

    -�Well how are you at eating pussy? -� she asked playfully.

   He grinned broadly.  Getting up he rolled out a bit of the artificial
turf for her and helped her to lay down on it.  He got between her spread
legs and began licking and lapping at her wet, bald pussy.  Bailee moaned
and twisted under him.  He was better than she thought!  She began to
writhe and tremble as she felt his tongue snake its way into her finding
all the right spots and driving her crazy.

    -�Ohh -� she cooed as he lapped up her sweet juice.  He flicked his
tongue over her clit and sucked the little bud into his mouth, nipping it
gently with his teeth.

    -�Fuck!  Oh yes!  Yes! -� Bailee cried.  She pushed her hips up at him
and he grabbed her ass, holding her against his face.  Now it was Bailee
-(TM)s turn to come and she felt herself cresting ...  cresting...

    -�Oh!  I -(TM)m coming! -� She said, grabbing his head and holding him
against her clit and pussy.  She flooded his mouth with her juice and she
bucked and humped his face in her orgasm.  She arched her back and stopped
breathing for a moment as the waves of delight stole the breath from her.

   At last she collapsed back onto the turf may gasping and panting for
breath, her thighs twitching and convulsing with the last remnants of her
orgasm.

    -�Damn, you are really good at that! -� she said when she had caught
her breath again.

    -�Thanks, -� he said.

    -�No, thank you!  You don -(TM)t know how I needed that! -�

    -�We -(TM)d better get back before someone misses us, though, -� he
said.

    -�I suppose you -(TM)re right, -� And the two happy teens went back to
the lacrosse game, no one aware of their little tryst.

   The home team won the big game against their rival school and the stands
were filled with cheering, happy fans and supporters.  Bailee gave her
impromptu lover a deep long kiss, both because they won the game and to
thank him for helping her out.  Then she left the lacrosse game and headed
for home.

   As soon as she got in the door she ran to her room slamming the door
shut.  As much as she enjoyed sex with the boy under the bleachers, it didn
-(TM)t quell the fire that raged in her pussy.  She reached way in between
her mattress and box spring until her had found what it was seeking.  She
pulled out her favorite little  -�itch scratcher -� and happily laid down
on her bed.

   Hiking her skirt up out of the way, she turned on her little toy and
rubbed the tip up and down her very wet pussy slit.  Bailee spread her legs
wide as she toyed with her pussy, rubbing her pink vibrator between her
pussy lips and circling her throbbing, swollen clit with the very tip.  She
touched the tip of the vibe to her button and she about bent double with
the electric jolt it gave her!

    -�Ohh Fuck! -� she cried out, then quickly clamped her hand over her
mouth until she remembered no one else was home at the time.  She relaxed
more after that and began toying with herself in earnest.  She brought the
vibe up to her mouth licking and sucking on it, tasting her own excitement
on the device.  She licked it and tongued the toy until she was sure it was
properly lubed  -" not that it needed it, Bailee was so wet by now she didn
-(TM)t need any additional lube!

   Then she held the tip of her pink plaything right at her pussy.  With
the fingers of her other hand, she spread her pussy lips apart and she slid
the vibrator into her wet hungry hole.  At first she gasped at the way the
vibrations felt and the messages they sent to her lust clouded brain.  But
very quickly her gasp turned to a moan as desire overtook her.

   Bailee slid the vibe deeper and deeper into her pussy, enjoying the
feeling of being filled and the tickling vibrations from her plastic lover.
When she had pushed the toy in as deep as she could take, she began slowly
pulling it back out.

   She pulled the vibrator completely out of her pussy then she began
plunging it in and out faster and harder, fucking herself with urgency and
enthusiasm.  After the day she -(TM)d had, she needed a good come and she
was going to get it!

   Bailee -(TM)s pussy was all for it too, greedily devouring the buzzing
tormentor with every stab she gave it.  She impaled herself on her toy over
and over each thrust bringing her one step closer to bliss.  She was
moaning and thrashing about in complete abandon as she neared her climax.
She grabbed at her young, but well-developed tits and sank her ruby-painted
fingers deep into the soft, tender meat.  Just as she did, she went over
the edge.

    -�Oh fuck!!  Oh God!  Ohh!! -� she screamed, not caring now whether
anyone heard her.  Bailee came hard, harder than she had in awhile. 
Perhaps it was the way she acted at the pep rally, perhaps she just really
needed this cum, she didn -(TM)t know.  All she knew was that the room was
spinning, the lights in her mind were flashing, and she was deliriously
happy!

   It took her a good five minutes after she quit trembling and spasming
for her to have the presence of mind to get up and sit on the edge of her
bed.  She kissed her friend goodnight and tucked it safely back under her
bed before she went, still staggering, into the bathroom for a shower.

   Bailee was sitting in the front room finished with her shower and
dressed when her mother got home from work.  Bailee -(TM)s older sister was
getting ready for a date, and her other sister had planned to go to the
library to work on a term paper she was doing for school.  So it would just
be Bailee and Mom that night.  The two of them ate dinner and after dinner,
Bailee and her mother sat down to watch TV.

   But Bailee wasn -(TM)t interested in TV.  She had heard rumors of a big
after party that night to celebrate their school lacrosse team winning the
State Championship.  And she wanted to go to the party.  But she knew her
mother would never let her go  -" she was too young to drink and her mother
wouldn -(TM)t let her anywhere near a party like that.

   So after dinner and some TV, Bailee got up.   -�I think I -(TM)m going
to turn in a little early tonight Mom.  I -(TM)m tired and it -(TM)s been a
hard day at school, -� she said, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

    -�Okay, dear.  I think I will be going to bed early myself.  They ran
me ragged today at the diner, -� her mother said.  That was just what
Bailee wanted to hear.  She went to her room and shut the door.  Now behind
the closed door, Bailee quickly got dressed in the skimpy outfit she had
picked out for the after party.  Once she was dressed, she quickly got
under the covers and waited.  She didn -(TM)t have to wait long.  Her
mother came into her room and saw Bailee under the covers.

    -�I -(TM)m going to turn in now, but I wanted to come in and say good
night, -� she said.

    -�Okay, Mom.  Goodnight, -� Bailee said.  Then her mother shut her door
and Bailee watched the clock on her wall.  After an hour, she figured it
was safe to come out and she slipped out from her bed, quietly opened the
window to her room and slipped out the window.  Bailee -(TM)s window opened
up into the alley behind their house, so once Bailee had climbed through
it, she hurried down the alley away from the house.

   A few houses down the alley, she cut through a yard to one of her friend
-(TM)s houses on the next street over.  Her friend had been the one who
told her about the party and although she wasn -(TM)t invited, she was sure
there would be room for one more fun-loving party girl there!

    -�Hi Christi! -� Bailee said when she knocked on the door.

    -�What -(TM)s up Bailee? -�

    -�I know you are going to the teams after party tonight.  I was
wondering if you could give me a lift. -�

    -�Yeah I -(TM)m going but ...  aren -(TM)t you a little young for that
kind of party? -�

    -�Not with this! -� Bailee said holding up a fake I.D.  she had gotten
for occasions like this.

    -�What is this? -�

    -�It -(TM)s a fake I.D.!  Pretty good isn -(TM)t it!  It says I am
nineteen and old enough to drink. -�

    -�Well you can ride with me, but once we get to the party you are on
your own.  I don -(TM)t want to get into trouble giving liquor to a minor.
-�

    -�Aw, don -(TM)t worry.  You -(TM)re not  -~giving liquor to a minor
-(TM), you are just giving me a ride.  If you want, you can drop me off a
block away and I will walk to the party so you won -(TM)t be taking me to
the party. -�

    -�All, right.  Just don -(TM)t go getting into trouble there. -�

    -�I -(TM)ll be fine Christi.  You sound like my mother! -�

   Bailee -(TM)s girlfriend Christi did take her to the party dropping her
off a block away so she would show up after Christi and people wouldn
-(TM)t think they came together.  Bailee walked a little slowly too just to
make it seem more realistic.

   By the time Bailee got to the front door, Christi already had her drink
and was talking with some friends from school.  The doorbell rang and one
of the team came to the door, opening it to see Bailee standing on the
porch.  Bailee recognized him as the goalkeeper for the team, although he
didn -(TM)t know her at all.

    -�Yeah? -� he said.

    -�I -(TM)m here for the party! -� Bailee said proudly.

    -�I don -(TM)t think so.  Aren -(TM)t you a junior? -�

    -�I -(TM)m nineteen years old, see my I.D.? -� she said, showing him
the card.  About that time a couple other guys showed up.   -�What -(TM)s
up, Tank? -�

    -�This little girl thinks she wants to party! -� the goalkeeper said. 
-�She says she has an I.D.  that says she -(TM)s nineteen, but we -(TM)ve
all seen fake I.D. -(TM)s -�

    -�Let -(TM)s see it, -� he said.  Tank handed him the card.   -�Hmm,
looks real enough for me!  Hell let her in.  If she wants to party, then
let her party  -" the more the merrier! -�

    -�You -(TM)re the captain! -� he said and let Bailee in.  The team
captain showed her where to get a beer and then went off to talk to some
other partygoers.

   Bailee took her beer and went to find a place to sit.  Finding all the
chairs occupied with at least one person (and many of them with two!), she
decided to use the steps leading upstairs as a seat.  Several other people
had as well so she had plenty of people to talk to.

   Bailee finished her beer and went to get another for her and a new
friend she met.  She drank and talked and had a pretty good time.  But
Bailee was young and not used to drinking like some of the older kids.

   She started feeling really good and giggling at just about everything.
It was a hell of a party!  Bailee was going for another beer when she heard
some noise coming from another room.  She went in to investigate and found
several partiers involved in a drinking game.

    -�Hey can anyone get into this? -� Bailee asked very interested.

    -�You think you can handle it? -� someone said, taunting her.  Now
Bailee wasn -(TM)t the type of girl to take a challenge like that lightly.
She was going to show them that she was no little girl  -" she could keep
up with the best of them!

   The alcohol started to get to Bailee pretty quickly.  The game started
with drinking Schnapps, but when that ran out the game moved to Tequila. 
It didn -(TM)t take long before Bailee had lost all her inhibitions and was
nursing a happy little buzz.  One of the guys came up to her and began
talking to her.

    -�Hi Bailee, I -(TM)m Tom.  We have the same math class.  Want to go
upstairs and talk?  It -(TM)s quieter up there. -� Bailee thought Tom was
pretty good looking and they did share math class  -" a class that Bailee
was having trouble with.  Maybe she could make a friend who could help her.
At least that -(TM)s what her addled brain reasoned.  So the pair went
upstairs and after opening a couple doors to occupied rooms, they found one
that was empty.

   Bailee and Tom sat on the edge of the bed talking about class and their
teacher, the evil Mr.  Woodbridge.  Tom and Bailee laughed at his comb-over
and the round, wire-framed spectacles he wore.

   Bailee wasn -(TM)t sure how it happened, or who made the first move, but
the next thing she knew she was kissing Tom and he had his hands all over
her, fondling her and getting familiar with her.  She didn -(TM)t mind, she
was getting more and more turned on and her breathing had quicken to a soft
pant.  She could feel herself getting wet with his attention.  A soft moan
escaped her lips and it encouraged him all the more.  He began kissing her
neck, her one weakness  -" she was a goner!



   Chapter 2

   Bailee and Tom were heavy into making out when suddenly Bailee got up.

    -�I -(TM)ll be right back, -� she said and headed off to the bathroom.
While she was gone, Tom got his cell phone out of his pocket and texted one
of his buddies downstairs:

    -�I -(TM)m upstairs with this really hot drunk chick.  Find another
ride home!  Score! -�

   Tom had just sent the text out when Bailee came back.  They resumed
their make-out session, with Tom using his hands to play with Bailee -(TM)s
breasts as he kissed her.  Bailee, in turn, had her hand on the bulge in
Tom -(TM)s pants, stroking and squeezing his hardening cock.

    -�Fuck me Tom! -� Bailee said breathlessly as she broke the kiss.  He
looked at her as she repeated her request.   -�Fuck me!  I want you now! -�

   Tom and Bailee frantically lost their clothing in a flurry of shirts and
pants and underwear.  Now naked save Bailee -(TM)s panties, they laid back
on the bed, Bailee on her back with Tom on one elbow kissing her and
working his way down her body to her now bare breasts.

   He kissed her neck, then her chest before arriving at her soft full
breasts.  He looked at her once more and seeing the desperate pleading look
in her eyes, took one nipple into his mouth sucking and chewing on it
gently.

    -�Ohh... -� Bailee moaned.  She put her hand on the back on his head,
pushing him into her breast, wanting more of it in his hot mouth.  Tom
-(TM)s hand meanwhile trailed down her flat belly and slipped under her
panties to cup her freshly shaved pussy.  Bailee groaned again and spread
her legs wide to accommodate his hand.

   Just as Bailee was about to lose her mind to the lustful passions, the
door to their room creaked open.

    -�There you two are!  Hey I -(TM)m next! -� a guy -(TM)s voice said. 
Bailee was in just the right position so she couldn -(TM)t see who it was,
but she didn -(TM)t really care at this point, her mind so clouded with
hunger and desire that she couldn -(TM)t think straight.

    -�Why wait, Billy?  This little slut -(TM)s got more than one hole,
there -(TM)s plenty of room! -� Tom said grinning evilly.  Billy took the
invitation quickly stepping fully inside and shedding his polo-style shirt
as he walked around the bed.  He tossed his shirt into the corner and
quickly unfastened his jeans, losing them to the corner almost as quickly.
He climbed into bed with the pair and moved up to Bailee -(TM)s head.

    -�Here you go slut, a little something to keep you occupied! -� he said
and he held his now semi-stiff cock out for her.  Bailee took him into her
mouth greedily.  A cock to suck on was just the thing she needed at that
moment and she gobbled him down without hesitation.

   While Bailee was busy licking and sucking on Billy -(TM)s growing tool,
Tom had meanwhile moved around between her thighs and removed her panties,
the last remnant of her clothing and her privacy that she had kept.  Free
of the encumbrance now, Tom buried his face in her pussy and began licking
her and poking his tongue as deep into her wet hole as he could.  Bailee
went nuts.

    -�Mmmph!  Mmumph! -� she cried around the cock shoved in her face.  She
raised her hips towards Tom -(TM)s face, wanting more ...  more.  She
sucked harder and faster on Billy -(TM)s cock as well.  Filled with tongues
and cocks, Bailee was loving every moment of this!

   Having tasted Bailee, Tom wanted to use her pussy for what it was
designed for now.  He got up onto his knees and moved closer to her.   -�I
-(TM)m going to fuck that sweet pussy now!  I -(TM)m going to shove my cock
deep into your tight fuckhole! -� he announced gruffly.

   Unable to speak due to Billy -(TM)s now hard and thick cock in her
mouth, Bailee raised her hips as if fucking the air to beg him to do that
very thing.  Tom unceremoniously shoved his hard, rather large, cock fully
into her wet warmth in one quick thrust causing Bailee to emit a muffled
scream.

   Bailee was beside herself.  Being fucked by these two guys was a slut
-(TM)s dream and she eagerly worked both cocks with equal attention.  The
guys were enjoying Bailee as well as the moans and groans from all three
filled the room.

   It had been about ten minutes since Billy entered the scene when the
door creaked open again.

    -�Holy shit! -� a voice said as the door opened.  Jim and Phil, two
more members of the lacrosse team had come looking for their teammates. 
They came into the room, followed by Angel, Jim -(TM)s girlfriend and a
cheerleader for the team.

    -�Is this a private party, or can anyone play? -� Phil remarked,
half-joking.

    -�No, she -(TM)s open for anyone.  If you can find something to play
with, come on in! -� Billy said.

    -�Cool, it -(TM)s a gangbang! -� Phil said, getting undressed quickly.
Jim shot a glance over to Angel and Angel smiled nodding.  He shed his
clothes and took a place next to Billy.  Angel got out her cell phone and
texted her friend downstairs.

   Within a couple minutes, two more girls came into the room, watching the
show before them.  As Bailee sucked Billy -(TM)s cock, was fucked by Tom,
and was fondling and playing with Phil and Jim, Angel took out her cell
phone again.

    -�Here -(TM)s our chance, -� she whispered to one of the other girls, 
-�Now we -(TM)ll get this little cunt for trying to steal our boyfriends.
This is going to go on the Internet and we -(TM)ll spread the word around
school so everyone can see it! -�

    -�Yeah, just keep the guys faces out of the pics  -" we don -(TM)t want
to incriminate anyone else but her, -� the other girl said.

    -�Right, -� Angel agreed.  So she began filming Bailee, with her holes
being stuffed and the guys -(TM) cocks ready and willing to take their turn
at her.

    -�Oh fuck, I -(TM)m going to come! -� Billy said, the first one of the
group to reach his peak.  He grabbed Bailee -(TM)s head as he shot his load
down her throat.  Bailee instinctively began swallowing, gagging a couple
times in the process, but she got all if it down.  And Billy finished, he
pulled out, smearing some of his come across Bailee -(TM)s face to further
humiliate her.

   Bailee moaned, feeling Billy -(TM)s cock run across her face.  She loved
being humiliated like this, it turned her on like nothing else.  Yes,
Bailee Jean Stephens was a slut in every sense of the word and she wouldn
-(TM)t want it any other way.

   Satisfied for now, Billy moved aside for the next gang-banger.   -�I
want this slut -(TM)s ass!  I -(TM)ve always liked this little ass and I
want to split it in half! -� Phil said.  Since Tom was nearing his peak too
and didn -(TM)t want his turn to end just yet, he pulled out and let Bailee
get up.  Tom laid down so Bailee could get on top and ride him for a bit.
Feeling empty now and missing his cock, she quickly straddled Tom and eased
herself back onto his pole.

    -�Oh fuck... -� she said as she felt his cock probing her depths again.
But as fast as she had settled back on Tom -(TM)s lap, Phil pushed her
forward, wanting to get as her.

    -�Lean forward slut, and give me that sweet ass! -� he said.  Phil got
in position, reaching under her to scoop some of the girl -(TM)s pussy
drool to lubricate her asshole.  He wasn -(TM)t so much concerned with her
comfort, but he didn -(TM)t want to walk around with friction burns on his
cock for the next few days!  With Bailee -(TM)s ass properly lubed, He put
the tip of his cock at her tight puckered hole and began his entry.

    -�Oh God!! -� Bailee started crying loudly.

    -�Jim get in here and give this bitch something to shut her up! -� Phil
said, afraid that her cries would bring more people and they -(TM)d all be
found out.  Phil clamped his hand over her mouth until Jim had gotten ready
and then he shoved his cock deep into Bailee -(TM)s throat almost making
her gag and retch.

   With her moans and cries now muffled again, everyone began fucking the
lust-crazed Bailee.  Tom was under her with his cock in her pussy still and
chewing on her breasts as the hung in front of him.  Phil was savagely
attacking her ass with his cock, stretching her almost to the point of
tearing her, and Jim was throat-fucking her, shoving his cock so far down
her throat that she thought sure she had swallowed him whole.

   The room smelled of sweat, and sex and the air was filled with the moans
and cries of impassioned teens.  As the scene unfolded before her, Angel
was busily filming it all, grinning like a Cheshire cat, and knowing that
she would soon have her revenge.

   Bailee -(TM)s slutty ways and loose talk had almost split her and Jim up
awhile back and Angel had good reason to want to see Bailee publicly
shamed. Angel -(TM)s girlfriend, Christy, another cheerleader, also wanted
to see Bailee fall because of the damage she had done.  So the two girls
giggled and gasped as the boys took their pleasure out on the inflamed
girl.

   Bailee writhed and twisted under the boys -(TM) assaults.  She had never
had so much cock available to her at the same time and she was doing her
best to take care of each of them.  She thrusted up and down and rolled her
hips on Tom -(TM)s cock while Phil slammed into her tight asshole in time
to her motions.  Jim pumped his cock in and out of Bailee -(TM)s throat,
going deep and holding it until she almost panicked and then pulling out
only long enough for the girl to suck in a desperate breath before blocking
her air again.

   Angel had an idea just then that would put the crowning touch on Bailee
-(TM)s gangbang.  She turned to Christy,  -�As soon as Phil cums, I want
you to go and make that little slut eat you out.  I want to film her with
her face buried in a girl -(TM)s pussy.  I want you to rub your pussy all
over her face so I get a good picture of her with pussy cream all over her.
We -(TM)ll teach this little cocktease a lesson! -� she said with a
spiteful sneer.  At first Christy wasn -(TM)t sure, but as Angel was the
head cheerleader and had to power to kick her off the squad, she grudgingly
agreed.

    -�Okay, I -(TM)ll do it ...  just make sure my face isn -(TM)t on the
video.  This would kill my Mom if she found out! -� she said.  Angel
promised, and so Christy began getting out of her cheerleading uniform. 
The cheerleader-turned-porn-star was just finishing her undressing when Tom
groaned loudly.

    -�I -(TM)m coming! -� he announced to the room -(TM)s occupants.

   He grabbed Bailee -(TM)s hips and pulled her down hard on him as at the
same time he raised himself up, burying his cock as deep as he could inside
the girls -(TM) dripping pussy.

    -�MMMMFFFMMM! -� Bailey tried to scream out her own orgasm, but with a
mouthful of cock she could barely be heard over the cheers of the observers
and the moans and groans of the participants.

   Bailee couldn -(TM)t hold back any longer and as her dam broke, she
poured out her frustration all over Tom and the bed below her.  Angel made
sure she got that clearly on her video, giggling so hard she almost couldn
-(TM)t hold the camera-phone still to record it.

   Bailee shuddered and convulsed as a tremendous orgasm wracked her body.
This had been building in her since she got to the party and now there was
no holding back.  Bailee came hard and when she finally stopped, she
collapsed onto Tom, chest heaving and spontaneous convulsions sending
shudders through her body as she lay gasping for air.  Bailee was slick
with sweat and come  -" hers and others.

   Phil pulled his cock out of her ass for a moment, rolling the girl
bodily over and allowing an exhausted Tom to get up.  Then Phil remounted
Bailee, not allowing her much of a break before returning to his hard anal
pounding.

   This time, however, with no one in her pussy, Phil used his thumb to
massage Bailee -(TM)s throbbing swollen clit.  Bailee reached up and
pinched and pulled at her nipples as Phil pounded into her.  Jim was close
to cumming and it was his idea to come on the girl like he had seen in all
the porn flicks.

   So as Bailee laid on the bed being pummeled by Phil -(TM)s punishing
cock, Jim stood on the edge of the bed jacking off the last few strokes
before shooting his hot come onto Bailee -(TM)s firm breasts and belly. 
All of which was caught by Angel -(TM)s curious camera-phone.

   Angel motioned for her friend to take her place.  Phil pushed Bailee to
the edge of the bed so her head was just about to hang over it.  This would
allow the nude girl to put her pussy in just the right position.  The naked
Christy, still a bit hesitant, moved in and straddled Bailee -(TM)s head.

    -�Now slut, eat her!  Eat her pussy while I fuck your ass some more! -�
Phil commanded.  Bailee had never been sexual with a woman, but as
sex-crazed as she was, she didn -(TM)t pause for a second.  As Christy
squatted down slightly, Bailee shoved her tongue up into the girls -(TM)
blond-haired pussy.

    -�Oh... -� Christy moaned as she felt Bailee -(TM)s exploring tongue.
She began rubbing her pussy against Bailee, her nose bouncing against
Christy -(TM)s clit and Bailee -(TM)s tongue getting Christy more and more
turned on.  Christy reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart with one
hand and began slapping Bailee -(TM)s breasts with the other.

    -�Yes!  Lick my pussy bitch!  Lick that pussy like you mean it! -� she
said, emphasizing her words with slap after slap of Bailee -(TM)s breasts.
Bailee -(TM)s moans and cries could be heard under Christy -(TM)s pussy. 
Christy ground her pussy down on Bailee as if she wanted to smother her. 
Bailee defended herself by licking and sucking and gently biting at the wet
hot pussy above her.  Both girls squealed and moaned and writhed as their
passions consumed them.

   Seeing the two girls going at each other like that was more than Phil
could handle.  With a mighty groan he suddenly pulled out of Bailee -(TM)s
ass and shot his hot ropes of come across Bailee -(TM)s body, landing on
her breasts, belly and pussy with a bit of it even reaching Christy and
spattering on her abdomen.

   Christy rubbed Phil and Jim -(TM)s come into Bailee -(TM)s breasts and
belly as Bailee continued to eat out the blonde cheerleader.  Christy
-(TM)s hands rubbing the hot come into her drove Bailee crazy and before
long she was struggling under Christy as her next orgasm crested.

   One of the guys picked up Bailee -(TM)s ankles and handed them to
Christy then went and massaged Bailee -(TM)s clit to push her over the
edge. With a high-pitched, yet muffled squeal, Bailee came again, this time
with such force she squirted pussy juice out across the bed, leaving a wet
pussy-juice trail on the sheets.

    -�Oh my God!  I -(TM)m coming!! -� Christy cried out as Bailee -(TM)s
tongue had done its job on the girl -(TM)s wet pussy.  With a squeal
Christy bathed Bailee -(TM)s face with pussy juice, smearing it and rubbing
it around with her pussy until Bailee -(TM)s face shone with a mixture of
her sweat and Christy -(TM)s pussy juice.  Christy finished cumming and
pulled off the girl to go sit down before she fell.  Angel came over to
Bailee, standing at her head.

    -�Nice performance, bitch! -� she said, slapping the girl quite
satisfied that she had all she needed to ruin Bailee.

   As Christy got the last of her clothes back on, Angel came up to Jim.  
-�C -(TM)mon, I want to go home and upload this right away, -� She said
taking his arm.  As they left Bailee alone on the bed, Angel turned to
Christy.

    -�I got it all on my camera-phone, slut.  Now we -(TM)ll see how the
Internet likes her performance! -� Angel said smugly.

   When Angel got home she went straight to the computer.  She went to
RedTube.com, a site she knew well because Jim watched porn videos there and
even showed her some of them also.  She set up an account using a fake name
and profile, and then went to upload Bailee -(TM)s video to the site.

   With that finished, she wrote down the URL address and then opened up
her Facebook page and put a link to the video there.  She also got into her
Twitter account and sent out a  -�tweet -� about the video with a link to
it there.

   She lay back and smiled broadly.  She was pretty proud of herself,
knowing that she would soon have her revenge on Bailee.  She could barely
wait till the school got wind of this!  It took a couple days for word to
hit the school.  Angel and Christy were sitting in the cafeteria eating
lunch with a couple other girls from the squad when Angel overheard some of
the other kids talking.

    -�Did you hear about Bailee? -�

    -�Yeah I got a tweet about it!  Wow! -�

    -�God, I hope the school doesn -(TM)t hear about it! -�

    -�She could get expelled!  She should have never been at that party! -�

    -�I wonder if her parents know? -�

   Word spread quickly in the cafeteria and Angel just kept her head down
eating her lunch.  Inside though, she couldn -(TM)t have been happier and
her heart was jumping for joy.  Christy and Angel stole quick glances at
each other and under the table they  -�high five -(TM)d -�, congratulating
one another for a successful endeavor.

   The girls finished their lunch a bit early so they went to Christy
-(TM)s locker to get a book for her next class.

    -�Hey isn -(TM)t Bailee -(TM)s locker around here someplace? -� Angel
asked.

    -�Yeah, it just over there why? -� Christy said.

    -�Do you know the locker number? -�

    -�Yeah, it -(TM)s locker 2335.  Why, what do you have in mind? -�
Christy said.

    -�Let me borrow your lipstick, -� Angel said.  Looking up and down the
hallway she walked over quickly and wrote SLUT in big letters with the red
lipstick across the front of the locker.  She handed the lipstick back to
Christy and the girls went giggling on their way to their next classes.

   The next day the whole school was abuzz.  Angel came to school as normal
and went to her locker to get her books for class.  Jim came by and saw her
at her locker.

    -�Did you hear the latest? -� he said.

    -�No, what -(TM)s up? -� Angel asked.

    -�I guess the cops came by Bailee -(TM)s house last night, from what I
hear.  I wonder if it had anything to do with the party and the video, -�
Jim said.

    -�No shit!  Oh my god! -� Angel said.  It was going to be a good day
after all!

   She went to her first class and all she heard up and down the halls was
the buzz about Bailee and the now famous video.  Angel could barely keep
from shouting out it was her idea, she was so proud of herself.  Once she
reached her first period class, Christy was there.  The two girls whispered
and talked about the whole scandal, acting like they were just as shocked
as everyone else.

   The next period Angel and Bailee had the same class and they were in the
middle of the day -(TM)s lesson when Mr.  O -(TM)Brian, the school
principal came to the room.  The classroom went dead silent as he walked
into the room

    -�Miss Stephens, may I have a word with you in the hallway? -� he said
looking at her and curling his finger in a  -�come here -� action.  Bailee
got up and followed him outside while everyone -(TM)s eyes went with her.

   Bailee was gone for a couple minutes when she came back in.  She had
been crying and she went to her desk to pick up her books.  Mr.  O
-(TM)Brian went to talk to the teacher and although Angel couldn -(TM)t
hear what was said, she pretty much knew what was going on.

   Bailee followed Mr.  O -(TM)Brian to his office and waited there until
her mother showed up.   -�Ok, Mr.  O -(TM)Brian I am here.  Now what is
going on? -� she asked.

    -�Well Mrs.  Stephens I don -(TM)t know if you have heard about the
party and what happened there? -� he started.

    -�First off its Miss Henderson  -" I am divorced and I go by my maiden
name.  Bailee -(TM)s father and I split up a few years ago and he lives in
Arizona someplace now.  And yes, I know there was a party and the police
were by the house last night to talk to Bailee about it.  They somehow
think she was involved.  I assured them that she wasn -(TM)t there though,
-� she said, a bit angry at all the fuss.

    -�Well, I -(TM)m afraid that isn -(TM)t the case, Miss Henderson. 
There is a video of her at the party, -� he said.

    -�A video?  Let me see this video, then. -�

    -�Well I -(TM)m afraid I can -(TM)t do that, it -(TM)s ...  well it
-(TM)s not exactly a  -�family friendly -� video and it -(TM)s on a server
we can -(TM)t access here at school, -� he explained.

    -�What are you talking about?  What do mean not a family friendly
video? What the hell is going on here, sir? -� Miss Henderson said getting
quite angry now.

    -�Miss Henderson, I understand your frustration, believe me.  Bailee,
please wait out by the secretary while I talk to your mother, -� Mr.  O
-(TM)Brian said.  Bailee left the room so the two adults could talk.  About
ten minutes later Bailee -(TM)s mother came out of the room.

    -�Miss Henderson, I am sorry all this has happened.  I hope you can
work this out somehow, -� Mr.  O -(TM)Brian said.

   Bailee -(TM)s mom didn -(TM)t say anything in return only a gruff and
angry  -�C -(TM)mon Bailee -� as she stormed out of the office.  Once in
the hallway she turned to Bailee.   -�Where is your locker? -� said barked.
Bailee took her to her locker where her mom saw the word SLUT written in
lipstick on the locker door.

    -�I tried to clean it off, but it... -� Bailee started to explain.

    -�Get your coat and things.  Leave your books here, -� she said,
cutting Bailee off in mid-sentence.  Bailee did as she was told and the two
left the school.  They drove home in silence, Bailee not saying anything
that might make her mom madder and Miss Henderson not saying anything
because she was already too mad for words.  When they got home, mom took
Bailee to the computer and handed her a piece of paper.

    -�Call up this website.  I want to see this video that everyone is
talking about, -� she said.

   Bailee typed in the URL and hit ENTER.  What showed up on the screen
next, would have repercussions for the rest of Bailee -(TM)s life.

   Bailee -(TM)s mother watched the video, not wanting to believe what she
was seeing on the monitor.  She stood there slack-jawed as she witnessed
what Bailee had done at the party.  Bailee also watched incredulous.  She
had no idea that her activities were being recorded or by whom.  She had
gotten pretty drunk, and she was admittedly preoccupied being the center of
attention, but she didn -(TM)t notice anyone filming her in action.

   Bailee -(TM)s mom could only watch part of the video before turning off
the computer in disgust.  She went to her room unable to even face Bailee
at the time.  Bailee went to her room as well and stayed there, not wanting
to do any more damage.  They stayed away from each other for several hours,
both trying to process what had happened and what to do about it.

   Dinnertime came and Bailee decided to fix something for herself and not
even bother her mother.  She fixed a bowl of soup and a sandwich and chips
for herself and then the same thing for her mother, thinking maybe she can
try to make amends, at least a little.

    -�Mom, I made you something to eat, -� she said through the closed
bedroom door.  She left it on a small folding table and then took her
dinner and went back to her room.  She stayed there in her room until it
was time for bed.  She went back out to see if her mother had come out and
found she hadn -(TM)t.  And she hadn -(TM)t touched her food either.

    -�Mom, I -(TM)m going to bed now, -� Bailee said.   -�I -(TM)m sorry
for all of this. -�

   Breakfast the next day was a quiet one.  The two sat at the table
together which made Bailee feel a little better, but no words were
exchanged.  Bailee -(TM)s mom went off to the diner to work her waitressing
shift and Bailee was left at home.  About an hour after her mom left for
work, Bailee turned on the computer and went back to the URL that had her
video.

   Bailee watched as she was used and humiliated by boy after boy and then
the girl.  No faces except hers were shown so she didn -(TM)t know who was
who, and Bailee couldn -(TM)t pick out any particular voices either, amidst
the moans and groans and background noise of the room.  She also didn
-(TM)t know who could have been so heartless as to put the video up on the
Internet.

   That evening when her mom came home from work she called Bailee into the
living room.  Bailee came out of her room and into the living room.

    -�Sit down, -� her mom said bluntly.   -�I have been thinking about all
this mess you made and what to do about it.  You have been expelled from
school over this and I obviously can -(TM)t watch you since I have to work.
Even when I -(TM)m home apparently I can -(TM)t keep an eye on you.  So I
have talked to your Aunt Ruth and we have decided you will go live with her
for awhile.  Maybe taking you out of such temptations will help you to calm
down. -�

    -�But Mom, I don -(TM)t want to go live with Aunt Ruth!  She lives in
that little dinky town!  There -(TM)s nothing to do there  -" it -(TM)s so
boring! -� Bailee complained.

    -�Well maybe that -(TM)s the key  -" to get you into a place where
there -(TM)s nothing for you to get into trouble with! -�

    -�But Aunt Ruth is ...  old!  She doesn -(TM)t understand what it
-(TM)s like to be a kid anymore! -� Bailee pleaded,  -�What about all my
friends? -�

    -�It -(TM)s settled, Bailee.  You will go live with Aunt Ruth for
awhile until you can learn to control yourself and stop all this wild
behavior, -� her mom said.  Bailee went to her room crying.  Living with
Aunt Ruth was like solitary confinement for her.  Aunt Ruth lived in a tiny
little town not much bigger than her own neighborhood.  There weren -(TM)t
many kids in the town and certainly none that she knew.  This was terrible!



   Chapter 3

   A couple days later Bailee was packing her things to go live with Aunt
Ruth.  Because it was the weekend and Bailee -(TM)s mom didn -(TM)t have to
work, she decided it would be a good idea to go with her to make sure she
got to Aunt Ruth -(TM)s.  Besides, she hadn -(TM)t seen her sister in
awhile so it was a good excuse for a visit.

   It took about four hours to get to Ruth -(TM)s small town from where
they lived and another hour to get to her house.  Ruth met them at the bus
station and took them the final leg of the trip.  While they drove, Bailee
-(TM)s mom explained the situation.

   Bailee sat in the back seat, listening to the two women talk and getting
embarrassed whenever Aunt Ruth would look at her in the rear-view mirror.
This was beyond mortifying as Aunt Ruth had this way of looking at you that
made you feel small and ashamed even when you did nothing wrong!

    -�Don -(TM)t you worry, Anne.  I pretty much raised you after Mom and
Dad died, I think I can handle this one.  Besides, I have enough chores and
work around the house to keep her more than occupied!  She won -(TM)t have
time to be bored or to get in trouble! -� Aunt Ruth said.

    -�I don -(TM)t go in for all the computer nonsense either, so she won
-(TM)t be able to email her friends or the tweet thing or whatever the kids
are doing these days!  Just an old-fashioned telephone! -�

   Bailee -(TM)s heart sank.  Not only was she going to be living in the
middle of nowhere, she wouldn -(TM)t even be able to talk to anyone either!
This was going to be hell!  Aunt Ruth showed Bailee her new room and left
her there to unpack her things.  She went back in to talk some more about
Bailee and her problems to her mother before Bailee came back out.

   Bailee -(TM)s mother stayed the afternoon with Bailee and Aunt Ruth
before heading back home.  Bailee settled into her new home and tried to
make the best of it.   -�Maybe if I keep my nose clean, this won -(TM)t
last forever! -� she thought.  So she pitched in and helped with the
dishes, did her chores without complaint, and tried to be on her best
behavior.

   Unfortunately, an impetuous and spirited young girl like Bailee can
-(TM)t toe the line for long.

   After about a month, Bailee was downtown with Aunt Ruth doing some
shopping when she noticed a Help Wanted sign on the door of Johnson -(TM)s
Hardware, the town -(TM)s small hardware store.

   Since Aunt Ruth had to pick up some things in the store anyway, they
went in and while Aunt Ruth shopped, Bailee went to talk to the owner of
the store about the job.  Later that evening after dinner, Bailee
approached Aunt Ruth about the job idea.

    -�Aunt Ruth, can I talk to you a minute? -� Bailee asked as they sat in
the living room.

    -�What is it, honey? -�

    -�Well today when we were at the hardware store, I saw a Help Wanted
sign on the door.  I talked with the owner and he said I had the job if I
wanted it.  Can I go to work at the hardware store?  I -(TM)ll still keep
up with my studies and my chores, but it would be nice to have a little
spending money.  I know Mom gives you something to help take care of me,
but I would like to have some money of my own, -� Bailee said.

    -�I see.  Well you have been doing well with your studies and you have
helped out around here a lot.  Let me think about it and I will let you
know, -� she said.

    -�Okay, but please hurry ...  I don -(TM)t want to lose this job!  It
sounds like fun and Mr.  Johnson, the owner, said he would pay me $7.50 an
hour. -�

    -�Well let me think on it and talk to your mother about it.  We -(TM)ll
see... -� she said.

   A few days later, Aunt Ruth was in the kitchen fixing lunch when she
called Bailee in to eat.

    -�How is your schoolwork coming along? -� Aunt Ruth asked, as she
served up lunch.

    -�Fine, I -(TM)m almost done.  Then I -(TM)ll get on my chores, -�
Bailee said.

    -�I talked to your mother today and told her how you are doing.  She
seems pleased that you are doing better here. -�

    -�Oh?  How -(TM)s Mom doing at home? -�

    -�She -(TM)s fine.  She misses you, of course. -�

    -�And I miss her too. -�

    -�Your mother and I talked about you getting that job at Johnson -(TM)s
Hardware.  I told her I thought it would be okay if she approved of it. -�

    -�What did she say? -� Bailee asked hopefully.

    -�She said that it would be okay if you took the job so long as you
continued to do your schoolwork and kept your grades up and as long as you
continued to do your chores around the house too. -�

    -�Oh I will, Aunt Ruth!  I will!  Oh thank you, thank you! -� Bailee
said excitedly.

   So the following day, Aunt Ruth drove Bailee to Johnson -(TM)s Hardware
and sat in the car while Bailee went in and talked with Mr.  Johnson. 
About a half hour later she came bounding out of the store, grinning and
exceedingly happy.

    -�I got the job, Aunt Ruth!  I got the job! -� she squealed as she got
in the car.

   Bailee couldn -(TM)t wait for the next day when she started her new job.
She arrived at the hardware store a half hour early and was sitting out
front on the park bench when Mr.  Johnson arrived to open the store.  She
followed him inside and he began showing her what her new job would be.

   He gave her one of the store employee aprons and started showing her
around the store.  Bailee would start off by greeting the customers and
helping them find what they came to the store to get.  Bailee paid close
attention so she would know what things were called so she could help the
customers.  There was so much to learn!

   Bailee enjoyed her job and the extra money she was earning.  Things were
looking up for the young girl.  Her schooling was doing well and she had a
new job.  Her and Aunt Ruth were getting along and enjoying each other
-(TM)s company and Bailee called her mother once a week and even their
relationship was doing better.

   And then one day Brad Cooper walked in the hardware store.

   Brad Cooper worked for a local construction company and that day he was
in the hardware store looking to replace a couple power tools.  He walked
into the store and was promptly met at the door by Bailee.

    -�Hello, Welcome to Johnson -(TM)s Hardware store, -� Bailee said in a
cheerful voice.

   Brad lifted his face which had been obscured by his black cowboy hat and
looked at Bailee.   -�Thanks, -� he said.  Bailee looked up into Brad
-(TM)s handsome, rugged face and saw his sparkling blue eyes and shining
smile.  And his dimples!  Bailee looked at him speechless, her mouth
hanging open as she couldn -(TM)t find her words anymore.

    -�C ...  Can I help you? -� she stammered, blushing over her reactions.

    -�Yeah, I need to pick up a new circular saw, a couple extra carbide
framing blades, and a nail gun, -� he said.

    -�Sure, if you -(TM)ll follow me, I can help you find those things, -�
Bailee said, trying to keep her professionalism.  She led Brad over to the
tool section of the store and began showing him the different models and
types of tools they had.

    -�These are all okay for the weekend handyman, but where are your
professional tools?  Do you carry Bosche, DeWalt or Milwaukee brand tools?
-� he asked.

    -�Yes, we have all of them.  But they are in the back  -" we don -(TM)t
get a lot of call for them.  Would you like to see what we have? -� Bailee
asked.

    -�Yeah, these home handyman versions wouldn -(TM)t last a week with me!
-� he said,  -�I need something a lot better built that -(TM)s going to
last. -�

   She took him back into the back of the store where the heavy duty tools
were kept.  As he looked over what they had they talked a bit.

    -�So how long have you worked for Johnson -(TM)s? -� he asked.

    -�Oh, I just started about a couple of months ago, -� Bailee said.

    -�That -(TM)s cool.  I haven -(TM)t seen you around, are you new to
town? -�

    -�Yeah, I -(TM)ve only been here a short time.  I -(TM)m staying with
my aunt for awhile. -�

    -�I thought so.  This is a pretty small town  -" new people sort of
stick out around here.  Especially cute ones! -� he said glancing over to
her and smiling.

   Bailee -(TM)s heart skipped a beat.  He thought she was cute!  Bailee
-(TM)s head was beginning to spin as she stood there next to him.  Brad was
a very good looking young man.

   At six foot three inches tall, he was a full foot taller than her and he
was very well built, with a broad chest, thick arms and a small waist.  He
had collar-length sandy blonde hair, a scruff of a beard, and he was well
tanned from working outside all day.

    -�So when do you go to lunch?  Want to grab a bite to eat? -� Brad
said.

    -�I got a lunch break in about an hour.  Can you come back then? -� she
asked, hoping he would say yes.

    -�Sounds good.  I have one more stop to make and then I -(TM)ll be
back. How does Ethel -(TM)s Diner sound for lunch? -�

    -�That sounds wonderful.  Okay I -(TM)ll see you then, -� she said.

    -�Great.  Tell you what, why don -(TM)t you set these aside and I
-(TM)ll pick them up when I come back to get you, -� he said handing her a
few items he selected.

   An hour later Brad returned, purchased the tools he had set aside, and
he and Bailee went down the street to the diner for lunch.

    -�So how did you come to stay here with your aunt, -� he said,  -�if
you don -(TM)t mind my asking. -�

    -�Well it involves a party I shouldn -(TM)t have been at and some out
of control behavior on my part, -� she said, skirting the question.

    -�Sounds interesting.  What happened? -� he said.

    -�You -(TM)ll think I -(TM)m an awful person! -� she said, looking
away.

    -�Oh I seriously doubt it, Bailee.  We -(TM)ve all done things we aren
-(TM)t real proud of. -�

    -�Are you sure?  I don -(TM)t want you to think I -(TM)m... -�

    -�If you want to tell me you can.  If you don -(TM)t want to that
-(TM)s okay too, -� he said, giving her a way out of the conversation.

    -�Thanks Brad.  I just don -(TM)t want you to think badly of me. -�

    -�Bailee, I don -(TM)t think I could if I wanted to.  You seem like a
very nice girl and I -(TM)d like to get to know you better.  As you can
guess, this dinky town doesn -(TM)t have a lot going for it and it would be
nice to have someone here I could talk to.  Besides, you might be able to
give me a discount at the hardware store! -� he said laughing.

    -�Oh so all you want me for is to get a break on nails and tools then!
-� she said playing along with the joke.

    -�Well, unless there is another reason you want me to hang around, -�
he replied.

    -�You -(TM)re damn right there is! -� Bailee thought to herself.

   Bailee and Brad enjoyed their lunch and chatted about all sorts of
things.  She found out Brad was 20 years old and had graduated high school
a couple years ago.  He had lived in the area all his life and that he had
had a couple girlfriends in the past but wasn -(TM)t currently attached
(news that pleased Bailee very much).  Brad had his own place just a little
outside of town and he had been working construction for the past four
years.

   Bailee went back to work after lunch with a new reason to smile.  Brad
told her he would be doing more business with the hardware store from time
to time and he would look her up when he came by.  He also told Bailee that
he would like to have lunch with her again sometime and so Bailee had found
someone in the dinky little town that would make the time pass a lot
faster!

   Bailee -(TM)s job progressed and she did well at it.  As promised Brad
came by every so often and resupplied, looking Bailee up every time.  But
as time went by, his visits got more and more frequent until soon he was
making a weekly stop at the hardware store.  He would pick up Bailee on her
lunch hour and take her to lunch and then pick up what he needed from the
hardware store at the same time.

   Her boss, Mr.  Johnson was pleased with the increase in business as it
was pretty slow before Bailee came along.  And Brad had told some of the
other guys he worked with to stop by the store and give them some business
too  -" just keep their hands off Bailee, she was his girl!

   One hot summer day, Brad came by the hardware store to pick up Bailee
for their weekly lunch together.  Mr.  Johnson, Bailee -(TM)s boss, had
left the store in her hands while he went to another larger town to pick up
some supplies for the store.  Brad walked in the store and saw Bailee
behind the counter at the cash register.

    -�Hi babe! -� Brad greeted her with his trademark smile.

    -�Hi, honey, I -(TM)m glad you came by to see me today! -�

    -�Oh?  And why is that? -�

    -�Oh, I -(TM)ve just been thinkin -(TM)  -~bout my big hunky guy! -�
she said, teasing him.  She locked the register up and walked around the
end of the counter to him.

    -�Is that so?  And what have you been thinking? -� he said, teasing her
right back as she approached him.

    -�This, -� she said as she threw her arms around him and kissed him
passionately.  They kissed for a couple minutes before he broke the kiss,
coming up for air.

    -�Wow!  What was that all about? -� he said looking at her surprised.

    -�I don -(TM)t know I guess I was just feeling a little... -� She said,
her voice trailing off.

    -�A little what? -� he pressed.

    -�A little horny, I guess, -� she said, cautiously.  This was the first
time she had spoken to him in such a manner or about anything regarding
sex. She wasn -(TM)t sure how he would take it.

    -�I see, -� he said.  Brad looked around a moment.   -�Is anyone else
in the store? -� he asked.

    -�No.  No other customers have come in today, why? -�

    -�What about Mr.  Johnson? -�

    -�He -(TM)s out of the store all day.  He won -(TM)t be back until
closing time.  I -(TM)m all alone in here except for you, -� she answered
curiously.

    -�Good.  Come with me, -� Brad said.  He went to the front door and
flipped the closed sign.   -�You are now on lunch. -� He took her hand and
led her into the back of the store where they couldn -(TM)t be seen from
the store front windows.

    -�I -(TM)m glad you have been thinking of me and that it has made you
horny, baby, -� he said, as he pushed her up against the wall in the back
store-room.   -�Because I -(TM)ve wanted to do this for a long time. -�
Brad leaned in and kissed her, but not the normal boyfriend love kisses
they had been sharing.  No, this was a deep, powerful, passionate kiss that
said  -�I want you -�.  Brad was making his move on her, wanting to take it
to a more intimate level.  And Bailee was more than willing.

   The couple -(TM)s kissing got more and more heated and as the urgency
began to grow, Brad took off his shirt.   -�God he -(TM)s gorgeous! -�
Bailee thought looking at his rippling chest muscles, his firm well-defined
six-pack abs, and his strong shoulders.  Bailee felt her own hands removing
the apron and pulling up the t-shirt without even realizing what she was
doing.

   Suddenly she stopped.   -�Wait, Brad I have something to tell you, -�
she said.  She pulled up a box to sit on and Brad did the same.

    -�What is it, honey? -� he said.

    -�Remember when you asked me how I came to live with Aunt Ruth here? -�

    -�Yeah I remember.  You said it was something to do with a party... -�

    -�That -(TM)s right.  I didn -(TM)t want to tell you then because I was
starting to like you and I didn -(TM)t want to scare you off.  But if we
are going to do this, you have a right to know about me. -�

    -�Uh ...  okay.  What -(TM)s the big mystery? -� he asked, getting a
bit concerned.

    -�The reason I came here to live with my Aunt Ruth is because I got
kicked out of school back home.  See there was this party after our school
won the State Lacrosse Championship.  It was an  -~adult -(TM) party and I
was too young to drink.

    -�But I wanted to go, so I snuck out of the house and went anyway.  I
had a fake I.D.  and lied about how old I was.  Anyway, I got too drunk and
there was this boy there.  I started making out with him, and then there
was a whole lot of boys there.  I got caught up in it all and ...  well I
had a gangbang with all of them, -� she said looking down at her fingers as
she fiddled with them.

    -�I see, -� Brad said, not real sure of what else to say.

    -�And now you hate me.  You think I -(TM)m some sort of slut and I
guess I am.  Dammit, this is why I didn -(TM)t want to say anything.  I
-(TM)ve lost you now, -� she said starting to cry.

    -�Hold on a minute.  Who said anything about losing me?  Like I told
you back then, we all have made dumb mistakes.  Just because you did
something in your past you aren -(TM)t proud of doesn -(TM)t mean you are
the same person.

    -�We make mistakes, learn from them and move on.  I don -(TM)t hate
you, Bailee.  I don -(TM)t feel any different about you than I did when I
walked in here today.  I still like you very much and I still consider you
my girl.  That is if you want to be, -� he said.   -�You DO want to be my
girl don -(TM)t you? -�

    -�Oh Brad!  More than anything! -� she said excitedly.  She threw her
arms around his neck again almost knocking them both over with her zeal. 
She kissed him just as passionately as before and he kissed her with equal
desire in return.



   Chapter 4

   Bailee kissed Brad for several minutes, so happy that he accepted her
even with her jaded past.  Alone there in the back of the storeroom, Bailee
felt safe with Brad.  As they kissed, Brad slowly let his hands roam over
the young girl -(TM)s body and Bailee moaned her permission to him.

   His hands found her soft breasts and began to squeeze and play with them
as Bailee -(TM)s own hand found it -(TM)s way to his crotch.  Feeling his
hard cock, Bailee squeezed it to let him know what she wanted and Brad got
the message loud and clear.

   Brad broke the kiss and helped Bailee out of her t-shirt.  He pulled her
towards him and Bailee stood, stepping forward.  Brad put his hands around
her hips, grabbing tow handfuls of her soft creamy ass cheeks and he began
softly kissing her stomach.  Beginning just under her navel, Brad kissed
his way ever so slowly south, each kiss burning her flesh like an erotic
branding iron.

   With every kiss, Brad got closer to her core and with every kiss she got
wetter, waiting for him.  Bailee -(TM)s legs were trembling and her head
was swimming.  If he didn -(TM)t hurry up and take her she would pass out!
But Brad was very good at building up the suspense and his kisses and
teasing were doing just what he wanted.

   After what seemed like forever, Brad reached the top of Bailee -(TM)s
lacy pink panties.  Bailee went to reach for them, about to pull them down
for him but he grabbed her wrists, putting them behind her back.  He looked
up and made a tsk, tsk, sound, letting her know that he wanted to do
everything.

   Bailee whimpered at his taking charge and kept her hands back as he
directed.  Brad went back to his work and took hold of her panties at the
hips, pulling them down just a bit before put his face in her steaming
crotch, licking her damp pussy through the lacy panties.

   Bailee -(TM)s knees buckled slightly and she groaned loudly.  She wanted
so badly to grab his head and shove it hard into her pussy but she held her
hands behind her, clenching them in fists of frustrated desire.

   Brad -(TM)s hot mouth and tongue felt delicious on her anxious pussy and
she closed her eyes to savor the feelings he was producing in her.  She
swayed softly back and forth as she floated on a river of passion.

   Brad paused and looked up at the enraptured girl and smiled.  He pulled
her panties down further and exposed her wet, blonde slit fully.  Bailee
opened her legs a little bit further to allow Brad to remove the lacy
impediment and he slid the garment down her legs until she stepped out of
them.  Then Brad pulled her close to him again, this time diving his tongue
into the soft pink folds of her womanhood.

    -�Ohhgoddd, Braaaad! -� Bailee moaned loudly.  Her voice seemed loud in
the quiet storeroom and Brad was glad he had locked the store entrance and
flipped the closed sign around!  Brad licked and lapped at the juicy young
pussy before him as his hands kneaded her ass flesh behind her.

   Bailee parted her legs wider wanting more of what he was doing to her.
Try as she could, she just could not keep her hands behind her as Brad
-(TM)s tongue explored her inner pussy walls.  Bailee put her hands on the
back of Brad -(TM)s head shoving his face harder into her as she whimpered
her need again.

   Brad got up from the box he was sitting on and grabbed Bailee by the
hair.  At first this startled her, but when she realized what he was doing
it turned her on immensely.  Brad was taking control of her and she loved
it.

   Brad took her over to a door laid on a pair of sawhorses that was being
prepped for a customer.  Using the door as a makeshift table, he bent
Bailee over it face down with her arm bent behind her.  Holding her down on
the table by her arm behind her, he began fingering her pussy as she moaned
and wriggled in pleasure.

   As Brad -(TM)s fingers churned in her pussy, Bailee pushed her ass back
at him, wanting him deeper inside her.  She raised up on her toes to give
him access to her clit which was screaming for satisfaction of its own.

   Brad fingered her neglected button and Bailee -(TM)s legs shook as she
struggled to keep from cumming.  She wanted Brad to fuck her.  As good as
his fingers felt right then, she needed to feel his cock inside her.

    -�Please Brad!  Oh god, please fuck me!  Please!  I need you ...  I
need your cock in my pussy now! -� Bailee whined, needfully.

   Brad could hear the desperation in her voice.  He knew that she was
nearing the edge of her mind, so he pulled her hands straight out in front
of her and placed them outstretched on the table.

    -�Keep these hands here.  Don -(TM)t move them, -� he instructed.

   Bailee nodded her head in acknowledgement and lay there panting as Brad
stood up and unbuckled his pants, dropping them to his feet and taking them
off completely.  He walked around to the side of the table and up next to
Bailee -(TM)s face.  He held his hard cock out in front of her...

    -�Is this what you want?  You mean this cock here? -� he said, wagging
his cock in front of her.

    -�Please don -(TM)t tease me... -� she whimpered.  It took all the
restraint she had to not grab his stiff, meaty cock and shove it into her
mouth right then and there.  She just laid her head down on the table
meekly and waited for whatever he had in mind next.

   Brad smiled to himself and moved back behind the girl.  He stepped up
close to her and took his cock in hand once more, rubbing the head back and
forth across her pussy lips.

    -�Ohhhh... -� Bailee moaned and pushed back again.  The girl was almost
mad with lustful want.

   Brad was finished playing with her  -" it was time to give her what she
needed.   -�Pull your ass cheeks apart and show me your pussy, -� he said.
She reached back obediently and did as he bade, pulling her cheeks apart
and displaying her wet pink interior.

   He placed one palm on the small of her back and guided the head of his
cock into the wet hole.  He pressed forward until the tip of his cock
rested against the entrance to her tunnel.  He grabbed both her hips and
pressed forward, slowly pushing into her and stretching her pussy as he
burrowed deeper.

    -�Ohhhhgaaaawdd! -� Bailee moaned long and slow.  She raised her head
as he continued into her from behind.  She arched her back and tossed her
head back as she felt him plowing her depths until finally she felt his
balls slap against her pussy and she knew he was fully inside her.  It felt
incredible and she wriggled her ass a bit to see if she could get another
precious inch from him.

   Brad slapped her ass once hard and Bailee squealed, shocked.  Then he
began slowly pulling out of her pussy until just the head remained inside.
He paused for a long torturous moment and then pressed in again, quicker
this time.  When he was buried fully in her tight pussy again and pressing
against her cervix, he withdrew once more just like before.

   With her used to his size now, he no longer had to be so gentle.  Brad
began pumping in and out of her with purpose.  He grabbed her wrists,
holding her arms behind her back and using them for added leverage to pull
her back onto his cock as he drove forward, he slammed into her with force
now.

   He watched as Bailee -(TM)s breasts swayed and bounced.  Putting both
wrists in one hand, he used the other to reach under her and grab one of
her pendulous breasts, pinching and tugging on the nipple and sinking his
fingers into the firm, young, tit-meat.

    -�Ohhhh fuck!  Yes!  Fuck me Brad, fuck me harder! -� Bailee cried out.
Brad pistoned in and out of her like an oil rig looking for oil.  And
Bailee moaned and twisted and bucked back at him, offering herself to his
plunging cock with every stroke.

   Brad was more than willing to oblige her.  If she wanted it harder, he
was just the guy to give it to her!  He began pounding into her roughly,
each time burying his cock fully into her then pulling completely out to
stab her again with his steel-hard cock.

   Pulling all the way out of her and then roughly re-entering her like
that made Bailee crazy with lust, and her moans and cries took on a
noticeably more distressed and urgent tone.

   As he skewered her with his cock, Brad pinched and pulled and tugged on
her nipples and mauled her breasts with equal ferocity, eliciting whimpers
and groans from the girl as she lay there helpless to resist his attack.

   Bailee was beside herself and gripped the edges of the door-table with
white knuckles to give her something real to cling to.  Her world was
rapidly coming apart as sensations flooded her crumbling mind.

   Brad -(TM)s assault continued as Bailee endured thrust after savage
thrust.  She wasn -(TM)t going to last much longer, Brad knew it.  So with
one final onslaught, Brad pinched and pulled hard on Bailee -(TM)s nipples,
slapped her ass, and then grabbed her hair hauling her head back and he
shoved deep and hard into her pussy.

   It was more than the girl could handle.  She crested the top of Orgasm
Mountain and as she started falling over the edge into the black abyss, he
reached under her for the coup de grace  -" he fingered her throbbing and
neglected clit as she came!

    -�OHHHMYYYGODDDD! -� Bailee screamed as the last shreds of her mind
exploded in a flurry of swirling lights and thunderous roars.  Her entire
body went stiff, back arched and her thighs quaking with the strain.

   Brad couldn -(TM)t see her face, but if he had, he would have seen her
eyes rolled back in her head and her mouth open as if trying to scream. 
Her breath caught in her throat and she just froze in place for several
seconds before the first waves of her orgasm passed over her and she was
able to subconsciously suck in a ragged breath only to lose it seconds
later with the next wave.

   Bailee -(TM)s orgasm lasted several agonizing moments, thanks in part to
Brad -(TM)s fingering her clit and extending her torment.  But at last it
mercifully ended, leaving Bailee collapsed on the door-table sweat-drenched
and gasping for breath.

   Brad, however, wasn -(TM)t finished just yet.  While Bailee had just had
a tremendous orgasm, Brad stood over her still sporting a stiff and very
enthusiastic cock.  So after giving her just enough time to regain her
breath, Brad grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly off the table and onto
her knees on the storeroom floor.

   Taking a handful of her blonde tresses, he pulled her head back and
pressed his hard member to her lips.  Bailee knew what she needed to do and
she took his slicked cock deep into her mouth.  Bailee could taste her own
pussy juice on his cock and she gobbled it greedily, sucking and licking
him as if it was the last food on earth.

   Brad pushed his cock deep down Bailee -(TM)s throat almost making her
gag before holding it there, making her hold her breath until she tapped
his leg to let him know she needed air.  He pulled out, allowing her to
quickly grab a breath before plunging back down her throat again.

   He throat-fucked her like this for a couple moments and then backed out
a bit, letting her lick and suck him easier.  He guided her head in the
pace and rhythm that he liked.

    -�Yeah, that -(TM)s it, baby ...  suck my cock like you mean it! -� he
coaxed her.  Bailee looked up at him saw how much he was enjoying her mouth
and she threw everything she had into her work.  She moaned around his
thick tool, savoring the taste of him.

   But her moan also set up vibrations in her mouth that made Brad moan
himself.  Seeing his reaction, Bailee began humming softly as she sucked
and she watched Brad for guidance.

   Brad was, himself, about to explode.  Between feeling Bailee -(TM)s
tight pussy as she came, and know the humming blowjob she was giving him,
he was all but finished.

    -�I -(TM)m ...  gonna ...  cum! -� he announced and Bailee prepared
herself to receive his gift.  She braced herself and as the first hot jets
of Brad -(TM)s semen hit the back of her throat she began quickly
swallowing.  He filled her mouth four times before his balls were drained.
As he was about to finish he pulled out of her mouth, dribbling a few drops
of cum onto her breasts.

   When he was finished, he pulled her up off the floor and close to him
wrapping his arms around her He reached up from behind and grabbed her hair
again pulling her head backwards to look at him.

    -�Now, you are not just a slut, you are MY slut! -� he said kissing her
deeply.  Bailee put her arms around Brad pushing herself to him and melting
into his strong protective arms.  Bailee couldn -(TM)t be happier, she
belonged to him.  Brad had claimed her as his girl.

   While Bailee went into the bathroom to get cleaned up and wash her face,
Brad got dressed.  When she returned Brad was looking at the clock on the
wall.

    -�Looks like it -(TM)s too late to go out for lunch! -� he said,  -�I
-(TM)ll go by and get us something and we can eat it here.  What do you
want for lunch? -�

    -�Oh, just a burger fries and a shake is fine, baby ...  you already
gave me all I wanted for lunch! -� Bailee said, smiling broadly.

    -�Well I gotta admit, you -(TM)re a lot better tasting than the burrito
I had the other day! -� he replied chuckling.

   Bailee got dressed and Brad went off to get them something to eat.  They
ate lunch together at the counter since no customers had shown up yet.

   Brad and Bailee continued to see each other for a couple months, sharing
lunchtimes together and meeting for clandestine sexual adventures.  Bailee
was happier than she had ever been back home.  She had a great guy who
doted on her and whom she belonged to heart and soul.  Life couldn -(TM)t
be more perfect.

   Then it happened.

   Bailee had met Brad one Tuesday afternoon and they had gone to a small
park to eat their lunch.  Unbeknownst to her though, Aunt Ruth had come by
the store shortly after the two had left, wanting to take Bailee shopping.
Aunt Ruth walked into the hardware store and, not seeing Bailee at the
counter, asked Mr.  Johnson the owner where she was.

    -�Her and Brad Cooper went to lunch together, -� he answered, not
thinking anything about it.

   That evening, at dinner, Aunt Ruth brought up the subject.

    -�I stopped by the store today at lunch but you were out.  Who is Brad
Cooper? -� Aunt Ruth asked.

    -�Just a guy who comes into the store from time to time, -� Bailee said
not looking up from her dinner.

    -�Hmm, that not what I hear.  From what Mr.  Johnson tells me, you have
been seeing quite a lot of him.  He says that you two go out to lunch
fairly regularly these days, -� she pressed.

    -�I ...  I... -� Bailee didn -(TM)t know what to say.  Aunt Ruth was an
old-fashioned woman who didn -(TM)t go for the  -�loose morals of today
-(TM)s younger generation -� as she put it.  She would never understand
that Bailee and Brad loved each other.

    -�You know, that -(TM)s the reason your mother sent you here to stay
with me ...  because you were fooling around with boys and it got you into
a real mess back home, -� she said.

    -�We -(TM)re just friends Aunt Ruth, -� Bailee said, hoping she wouldn
-(TM)t see through her ruse.  But she did.

    -�Bailee sweetie, you aren -(TM)t fooing anyone.  Mr.  Johnson knows
better, and so do I, -� she said.   -�Now tell me about Mr.  Brad Cooper.
-�

   So Bailee came clean and told Aunt Ruth all about her beau, leaving out
the juicy parts of course!  She told her how she felt about him and how he
felt about her as well.  She told her how they would meet often and go out
to lunch so they could have some privacy and talk and get to know each
other.  Aunt Ruth listened intently to every word, seeing the way Bailee
-(TM)s eyes lit up and the animated way she described the times they had
together.

   After Bailee got finished telling her all about the amazing Brad Cooper,
Aunt Ruth spoke;

    -�Well he sounds like a wonderful young man, Bailee.  But you know I
will have to tell your mother about this.  She sent you here so I could
keep an eye on you and apparently, I haven -(TM)t been doing such a great
job at that, -� she said.

    -�Aunt Ruth, you can -(TM)t!  Mom will make me come home and I will
lose Brad! -� Bailee said, panicking.

    -�Well, Bailee, you knew that you weren -(TM)t going to be able to stay
here forever.  You would have went home in a few months anyway.  You were
just here to finish your schooling and to get away from those bad
influences.  But it seems you found another influence here, -� Aunt Ruth
said.

    -�Brad is more than an influence, Aunt Ruth! -� Bailee said, running
off to her room and slamming the door.  She fell on her bed sobbing
uncontrollably.  She had just found someone who really cared for her and
who she cared for in return and now she was going to lose him!  How could
she stand it!

   Bailee stayed in her room the rest of the night.  The next morning she
ate her breakfast in the same sullen, despondent mood.  She went to work,
but her heart wasn -(TM)t in it.  When Brad came by at lunch, Bailee broke
down again.

    -�Oh Brad!  What am I going to do?  Aunt Ruth is telling Mom about you
and she -(TM)ll take me back home and I will lose you forever!  Oh I can
-(TM)t take that!  I love you so much, I just can -(TM)t lose you! -� she
said between sobs.

    -�Well, Bailee we will just have to wait and see what happens.  I mean
you only live 5 hours away.  I can drive over every weekend to see you. 
That is, if your Mom will let me see you, -� Brad said.

    -�Just on the weekends?  That -(TM)s almost worse than not seeing you
at all!  How can I let you go each weekend knowing I won -(TM)t see you
again for a whole week!  That -(TM)s like dying a little every week Brad! I
see you almost every day and now I -(TM)m going to only see you once a
week? And that -(TM)s IF Mom let -(TM)s me see you at all! -� she sobbed.
Bailee was unconsolable.

   They ate their lunch together that day, but neither was happy about what
was on the horizon.

   That evening when Bailee got home, she went straight to her room.  Aunt
Ruth fixed dinner and called her in to eat, but Bailee didn -(TM)t come
out. Aunt Ruth called her again, but Bailee only yelled through the closed
door that she wasn -(TM)t hungry.  Aunt Ruth came to her bedroom and
knocked on the door.

    -�Bailee honey, come eat some dinner.  I have something to talk to you
about. -�

   Bailee came out of her room, but only because she was obeying her aunt,
not because she was anywhere near hungry.  Actually, she was almost sick to
her stomach over this whole mess.  First she lost her friends when she had
to come live with Aunt Ruth, and now she was going to lose the one guy who
really loved her when she had to move back home!

   Aunt Ruth dished up their dinner and came to sit down at the table with
Bailee.

    -�I called your mother today while you were at work, and talked to her
about this whole Brad Cooper matter, -� Aunt Ruth started.

    -�Yeah, what did she say? -� Bailee said, bracing herself for the
worst.

    -�Well, she wanted you to come home.  She said that you were getting
into the same kind of trouble here that you were back home, so you might as
well be home, -� Aunt Ruth said.

    -�See!  I told you that -(TM)s what she would say!  I knew it, you are
all out to keep me from having any happiness at all! -� Bailee said crying
again.

    -�You didn -(TM)t let me finish, Bailee.  I talked to your mother for a
long time discussing all of this.  I told her how you felt about Brad and
how you had been doing with your schooling and with work.  I convinced her
that what you and Brad were doing is not the same as what happened back
home.  I convinced her to let you stay. -�

    -�Really Aunt Ruth?  Really?  I can stay?  Oh Aunt Ruth you are the
most wonderful aunt in the world!  Oh thank you, thank you! -� Bailee said,
immediately feeling the weight of world lift off her shoulders.

    -�Now I may be an old fashioned woman and it may have been awhile since
I last had a male companion, but I haven -(TM)t forgotten what can
happen... -� she said reaching into her purse,  -�So your mother has sent
me a prescription for some birth control pills for you, and I picked up
some of these for your Brad.  If you are going to play, play safe and
smart, -� she said, handing Bailee a box of condoms.

   Bailee looked at Aunt Ruth and Aunt Ruth gave Bailee a knowing wink.  
-�Thank you Aunt Ruth.  We will, I promise, -� Bailee said, blushing a deep
crimson.   -�Can I call Brad right now and give him the good news?  I can
-(TM)t wait till tomorrow! -�

    -�Sure.  And tell him I want him to come over this weekend for a
barbeque.  If he -(TM)s going to be dating my niece, I want to meet him! -�
Aunt Ruth said smiling broadly.
   Bailee ran to the phone, her countenance considerably brighter now.