My Lady Friend Cranny. 3 & 4


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WARNING : the following story contains underage and preteen sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with minor sex, then do n't interpret the history. epithet have been changed for privacy reasons. This is a work of fiction for adults only. The grapheme and their activity are fable and none of this has ever happened. Any home mentioned, had nothing to do with this story nor do they support anything mentioned herein, or have any knowledge of their being mentioned in the floor. The author does not excuse or certify any illegal bodily function written of in the story. This just a story, do not do this at home plate.

CHAPTER 3 : affair Take A act For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the next two weeks after that party had changed my life story. 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 pass through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the shoal until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me force back her home. you know, you 'd think id be able to suffer her parents, right ? amiss. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to figure it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and focus on more important issues. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of block off talking as much and there was something incorrect but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after school i came up an melodic theme to accompany her bus to her sign and talk of the town to her in private at her home. so, i followed the line of autobus as it pulled out of the school parking lot, dispirited diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus figure, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to go along a few car between me and the bus. as the bus would check and go, i would always look for her when child would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the main road, i realized that it was empty and that she was no longer on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the midsection of the road, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the batch and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a nice set of opprobrious marks on the road. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the places the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i swarm, i remembered one of our speech sound calls where she described her house as being squeamish, with a unaccented blue exterior and livid window frames, with a tire cut 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 K, playing with bloom in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel private road, tilt crunching under my tyre. the sound of a fomite approaching made Julie plough around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the minuscule girl, who i now realized as her little 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 truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the blank manifestation on my face to tell if i was really serious. she got the fact that i meant business when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the Saami space stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the door behind her. her eyes followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting public treasury she buckled before jamming the spliff into reverse and flooring it, throwing careen and dust as the meaty mud tires struggled to get traction on the loosely packed gravel. the tire squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked firmly, threw it into maiden, and sped away, flying through the gear till i got to quartern. keeping it at a sweetie 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the intact drive with a raving mad look. it was n't a mad feel, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my activity had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never bruise her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'posture, returned to my truck and threw it into four wheel drive. we drove another mile and a half in silence except for the roar of the engine and the inscrutable rumble of mud tyre on asphalt. i slowed as a shit negative stimulation came up, and i swung a wide right number onto a back country shit road. i rolled my windowpane up, and suggested she do the Sami but she ignored me. dirt soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steady 2100 rpm in third base gear, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her windowpane, but the damage was done, her white cooler top had blacken 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 big businessman 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 indisputable to go through every mud pit and golf hole i could find oneself. by the time we hit the route, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud black, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph speed limit this prison term, we took our sentence driving and were laughing like nothing had ever happened. we went to my home and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soaked revelation she had no bra, and her mamilla were seeable clear as day, she made me a nice soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her Georgia home boy up my truck. everything was back to how it should be, and i still had n't asked her to prom yet. as day turned to Nox, her parents called and said that she had to fall home, so i told them id movement her place. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green eyes and said to her `` baby, prom is in a week and a half. i was wondering, would you require to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzle look, and said `` Hmm ... let me check my agenda. '' she looked around my motortruck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would have a go at it to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a slight frown on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that wearing apparel shop class in the future town and get anything that your heart desires, and ill manage everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the reply. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her tiny body snuggled up against me as we hit the road.



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

as the hebdomad dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to preserve my sanity. with all these options and popular opinion that she wanted me to choose care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes beloved'after it ( after all, that is men 's mystical arm in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that mysterious, but effective none the less. she and i drove into the succeeding town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little dress shop packed with other girls getting their last minute poppycock for prom in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the other handful of guys and shoot the breeze and verbalise about world-wide poppycock ; the occasional daughter would come over and ask her boyfriend'notion on something, and of course, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the place hand in hired man as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to agree ) and that she had to go find fault up her dress tomorrow after school. i agreed and we drove household, and as i hit the independent route going into Ithiel Town i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` Honey, there 's a tenuous problem. '' `` slight problem to what ? slight as in do n't care 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 fill you. do you think your brother or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a little disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask someone. it wo n't be a job. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking bracken and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no ordinary kiss. we were french caressing, getting into the moment as we were feeling each former up ; my handwriting was cupping her titty and playing with her nipple as she begun to moan. i played with her breast while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my blue jean. 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 threshold. i watched as she moved in presence of my headlamp, spun around, popped her breast out of the top of her shirt and teased me for a irregular 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 dare, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the early. as i started to put the truck in reverse, i happened to front in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the intact time ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove home with a grin, a hard-on, and a half a tank of gas.

the future day came and went by agonizingly sluggish for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of school and go get her prom dress. each passing second seemed like a minute, and every second an hour. she jumped out of her rear end at the end of every course in monastic order to spend a penny it to the succeeding to build the day go as fast as possible. she could n't expect to surprise Rebel with the beautiful frock she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue dress, that showed off her every curve with a little cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the light like Harlan F. Stone in a flow stream and ended at her ankles with a thin band of silky profane ribbon. the material was as soft as new born baby skin. she would do her hair's-breadth and make it all flowing, curls and wafture all over with a heyday to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blasphemous lace bra with Negro innovation on it and a blue sky thong with the same designs. they were brand new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a rationality to wear them. seeing as how promenade was tomorrow night, she had to make surely everything was done today so she had the time of her animation tomorrow. her brother agreed to drive her, obviously happy to get out of the family for once in a piece. finally, as the final Alexander Bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the mo she got in her front man threshold, 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 nates for the 'agonizingly'prospicient ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter with you ?'Julie shook her straits and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store closes .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, trivial sister, i understand that its your first prom, but just calm down, consider a deep breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few rich breaths, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind act onto the principal road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

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

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with pugilist Mike Tyson, she could n't sense anything except for a combustion pain in her pass on leg. as she started to get her bearings, she realized three things when she opened her center : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't strike. second, 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 parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole mankind was spinning around her. she heard a vocalism, it seemed pretty far off, but she could take heed it. she could just make out a material body of a person, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or someone 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 helping hand up to her face, and she realized what the fluid was. it was HER rake ! now she started freaking out, wondering what was going on, what had happened, where she was, where her sidekick was, and why she was bleeding. the phonation she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to stay calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car accident with a semitrailer, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a plosive speech sound on its passenger side, and that she was badly injured and he did n't recognise where her Brother was. she remembered hearing the faint phone of multitude talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went fatal ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would move and then stop, it continued this way for twenty second till he could see the causer of the vertebral column up. there was fire, police, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and ptyalise out by the wrecked log motortruck on the side of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the estimation out of his point, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the stroke and his nitty-gritty 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 fervidness honcho screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car accident, that they had pulled out in figurehead of a fully loaded semitrailer carrying a trailer full of tree logarithm. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat belt and was ejected from the car and was found beat 60 railway yard back on the side of meat of the great deal where the car first rolled, his neck opening broken. Johnny Reb could n't believe it, he went around to the former side of the flak motortruck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary-eyed eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were capable to unloosen her from the wreck, 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 girlfriend. the EMT refused to let him amount, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma center 60 statute mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a law accompaniment ahead, and johnny raced back to his motortruck to meet his girl at the hospital.

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constructive literary criticism welcomed, also may consider ideas on what you think should happen next, and if this gets positive votes and stays above 90 % cocksure, then ill write and put up up chapters 5 & 6
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