monition : the following story contains underage and preteenager sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with underage sex, then do n't study the story. names have been changed for concealment reasons. This is a study of fable for grownup only. The characters and their legal action are fable and none of this has ever happened. Any property mentioned, had nothing to do with this chronicle nor do they back anything mentioned herein, or have any knowledge of their being mentioned in the report. The author does not condone or plunk for any illegal bodily function written of in the story. This just a story, do not do this at home.

CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A round For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the following two weeks after that party had changed my life. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the mass at school when they seen me and her walk through the vestibule together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the town of the school until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me repulse her house. you know, you 'd remember id be able to meet her parents, right ? wrong. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to envision it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and focalize on more important topic. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as a lot and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was ok. so, one day, after school i came up an idea to fall out her bus to her theater and talk to her in individual at her nursing home. so, i followed the blood of coach as it pulled out of the schooltime parking lot, drear diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being certainly to keep a few railroad car between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always look for her when tyke would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the master route, i realized that it was empty and that she was no longsighted on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the middle of the road, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the clutch pedal and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a nice set of black marking on the route. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the topographic point the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i horde, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her house as being nice, with a easy blue devil exterior and lily-white window skeleton, with a tyre swing and a Nice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the sign, with a young kid in the front M, playing with blossom in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel private road, rocks crunching under my tires. the speech sound of a vehicle approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the slight missy, who i now realized as her trivial full cousin Jennifer that i have met a time or two, and Jen ran into the house.

i slowed to a stop and set the parking brake as i got out and stood at the hood of my truck as she approached me looking madder than a nest of hornets. before she could say anything, i just simply said `` get in the truck. '' she looked at me puzzled, almost as if to say'who are you to be giving me commands ?'. so, i repeated my self, saying `` get in the motortruck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the clean verbal expression on my facial expression to separate if i was really serious. she got the fact that i meant business when i walked around, opened the threshold, and looked at her with the same dummy stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my motortruck and i shut the door behind her. her centre followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting public treasury she buckled before jamming the control stick into reverse and flooring it, throwing careen and detritus as the meaty mud tire struggled to get traction on the loosely mob gravel. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktopping of the road and i braked hard, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the geartrain till i got to 4th. keeping it at a becalm 55 mph, not a single Logos was said as we drove, except she stared at me the integral drive with a wild look. it was n't a mad flavour, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my actions had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never hurt her. i cursed under my breathing place, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'position, returned to my truck and threw it into four wheel drive. we drove another nautical mile and a half in silence except for the holler of the engine and the thick rumbling of mud tires on asphalt. i slowed as a scandal negative stimulation came up, and i swung a wide right turn onto a back nation grease road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. dirt soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a truelove 2100 rpm in third cogwheel, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her window, but the equipment casualty was done, her white tank car top had black spots all over it. i broke the silence by laughing, and she noticed what i was laughing at and she smiled. we came up to a clearing and i slowed down, whipped the turn and power slid into the grass, which had her sliding into me and giggling. i wrapped my arm around her and she snuggled into me as i headed back the way i came, being sure to go through every mud pit and gob i could get hold. by the time we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud black-market, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph swiftness terminal point this time, we took our time drive and were laughing like nothing had ever happened. we went to my place and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her mamilla were visible clear as day, she made me a skillful liquid ecstasy wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her soap up my motortruck. everything was back to how it should be, and i still had n't asked her to prom yet. as day turned to night, her parents called and said that she had to come home, so i told them id cause her home. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing park eyes and said to her `` baby, prom is in a workweek and a half. i was wondering, would you desire to go with me ? '' she gave me nonplused look, and said `` Hmm ... let me check my agenda. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would have intercourse to go, but i do n't take in anything to wear to it '' she said with a slight frown on her fount. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress shop in the next town and get anything that your heart desires, and ill palm everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her branch around my neck and kissed me, obviously glad with the resolution. i kissed her back, started the hand truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her tiny physical structure snuggled up against me as we hit the route.



Chapter 4 : What Happened ... ? Where is She ?

as the week dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to keep my saneness. with all these selection and opinions that she wanted me to need care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes beloved'after it ( after all, that is men 's confidential weapon in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but good none the less. she and i swarm into the adjacent townspeople, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this slight dress shop packed with former girls getting their finish minute stuff for prom in two solar day. as she did that, i would take the air over and sit with the other handful of guy and shoot the breeze and babble out about general stuff ; the episodic girl would occur over and ask her boyfriend'judgment on something, and of course, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the situation paw in deal as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to concur ) and that she had to go clean up her frock tomorrow after school day. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the main road going into townsfolk i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` love, there 's a slight trouble. '' `` slight job to what ? slight as in do n't interest about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to work late tomorrow, and i wo n't be home till 6-ish, and the shop closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be able to take you. do you think your brother or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a piffling disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask mortal. it wo n't be a trouble. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking brake and we kissed adieu, only it was n't no ordinary buss. we were French people necking, getting into the moment as we were feeling each early up ; my helping hand was cupping her titty and playing with her mammilla as she begun to moan. i played with her tit while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my pecker through my amobarbital sodium jeans. we were really going at it, but she stopped me saying she really had to go. as she hopped out of my hand truck, she gave me this devilish grin before she shut the door. i watched as she moved in front of my headlights, spun around, popped her boobs out of the top of her shirt and teased me for a moment before putting herself away and walking back to the house rubbing her ass and looking back a few times. meanwhile, im sitting here in my truck with my jaw on the floorboard a hard on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten daring, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the former. as i started to put the truck in reverse, i happened to face in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little cousin-german. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the intact time ?'but pushed the theme aside as i backed out and drove place with a grin, a erection, and a half a cooler of gas.

the side by side day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't hold back to get out of schooling and go get her prom garb. each passing secondly seemed like a minute of arc, and every minute an hr. she jumped out of her tail at the end of every class in order to ca-ca it to the next to attain the day go as fast as potential. she could n't waitress to surprise Johnny with the beautiful dress she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue apparel, that showed off her every curve with a little cleavage, sparkling beadwork that shimmered in the lightness like Harlan Fisk Stone in a flux stream and ended at her ankles with a thin band of silky blueish ribbon. the material was as lenient as new born baby tegument. she would do her hair and make it all flowing, gyre and moving ridge all over with a heyday to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with black designs on it and a bluing lash with the same designing. they were sword new, as her ally had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a reason to break them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow night, she had to arrive at surely everything was done today so she had the time of her sprightliness tomorrow. her brother agreed to beat back her, obviously happy to get out of the business firm for once in a while. finally, as the final bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the here and now she got in her front line door, she dragged her comrade out of his room, and after he showered and got dressed they proceeded to go to Redmont. she felt as though they were n't going fast enough, and after checking the speedometer, she sorta flopped back into her ass for the 'agonizingly'longsighted ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter with you ?'Julie shook her head and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store closing curtain .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, piddling babe, i understand that its your kickoff promenade, but just quieten down, guide a deep breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deeply breathing spell, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind turn onto the main road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Johnny was thinking that maybe he could catch Julie at the shop class, but he doubted it. he was running late as it was. as he drove along he popped his Chris Lester Willis Young CD in and started listening to his music as he drove along in thought ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with pugilist microphone Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning painfulness in her left-hand leg. as she started to get her carriage, she realized three things when she opened her centre : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't move. mo, was that she was on her side. third, was that her brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was glass and blood and car parting everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the entirely mankind was spinning around her. she heard a vocalism, it seemed pretty far off, but she could try it. she could just pretend out a figure of a person, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or mortal else.but her attention was drawn away from that as she felt something warm run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really warm. she brought her hand up to her face, and she realized what the fluid was. it was HER lineage ! now she started freaking out, wondering what was going on, what had happened, where she was, where her brother was, and why she was bleeding. the part she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to stay calm, that assist was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car stroke with a semifinal, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a closure on its passenger English, and that she was badly bruise and he did n't fuck where her Brother was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of people talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

Reb was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a spine up of traffic. so, sit in dealings he did. traffic would move and then stop, it continued this way for twenty moment till he could see the causer of the back up. there was fervency, constabulary, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and sprinkle out by the wreck log truck on the side of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the idea out of his promontory, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the chance event and his heart just stopped. there was Julie, unconscious as they were trying to cut her out of the SUV. he whipped the truck off the road, and jumped out racing across the road to the accident. he started fighting with firefighters and police, trying to get to Julie with no luck, he ran to the fire chief screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car chance event, that they had pulled out in straw man of a fully loaded semi carrying a house trailer full of tree log. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat bang and was ejected from the car and was found numb 60 grand back on the side of the hatful where the car first rolled, his neck broken. Rebel could n't believe it, he went around to the former side of the fire hand truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were able-bodied to free her from the shipwreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. johnny fought through firefighters to get to the ambulance, he looked at the EMT and asked if he could go, that she was his lady friend. the EMT refused to let him come, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma center 60 geographical mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a police force bodyguard ahead, and Johnny Reb raced back to his hand truck to meet his little girl at the hospital.

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constructive literary criticism welcomed, also may consider mind on what you think should happen adjacent, and if this gets positive right to vote and stays above 90 % positive, then ill write and post up chapters 5 & 6