We called our club “No boys allowed.” We took turns having sleepovers at each other’s houses when our parents were away on the weekends. Janet grabbed me by my hair as she yelled, “Did you hear me BITCH,” “I am going to rape you.”
“Janet, please stop,” I begged her as I tried to get away for her. Anal sex I wanted to break the mirror as I stood there looking into it. He got on his bike and started it as I stood to the side of it. “Damn woman, you got her marring him already,” Uncle Mike said with a laugh. He rather reminded me of one of those blonde haired blue-eyed surfing dudes out in California only this one was here and into motorcycles. I removed my bikini and flopped down onto my bed. I felt my heart flutter as I watched his cute butt as him and Uncle Mike walked to his bike.
