" Carla pressed her boob against my upper arm. She batted her eyelashes and gave me a pleading look with her most winning smile. I knew I was dead mea.... Fiona giggled and Mrs. Johnson smirked.I fell back into my usual silence as Carla, Fiona and Mrs. Johnson discussed how to "improve my looks". Translate that into making me look more feminine. Doubts began to crowd my mind once again. I was willing to put up with the lipstick because I liked kissing Carla but I wanted to be her boyfriend, not. Looking around, Tara thought this was just about a perfect place to go skinny dipping. “This is great spot!”“We found it canoeing one afternoon and have been coming here ever since,” replied John.Looking around some more, Tara could see where a fire pit had been dug and some improvised benches had been set about. She had this feeling she may not have been the first girl ever to come to this spot with the guys. As she was gawking at her surroundings, the guys were unloading the back of the van.. He had to have enough of the thrill to last him until it returned. As he walked down the path toward The House of Mirrors his mind started to wander back to the year he was seventeen and he had worked as a ticket-taker at The House of Mirrors at the old amusement park back in his home town.At seventeen he was what the girls called a ‘stud’ with a well-chiseled body from running track and playing football. He had dark brown hair that just touched his shoulders and eyes so dark that girls swore. “I can understand why you would want to be free of your father. I do not blame you for that. But I can tell there has been something else on your mind. Will you not confide in me what it is?” He locked his green eyes on her face, and for a moment the princess was lost in them again, lost in the green of the forest on a perfect summer’s day. Then she sighed. He was right of course. There had been something bothering her. “What did my father hire you to do?” This question obviously caught Blake.
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