- How It All Got Started 001: Alex
- How It All Got Started 002: Carson
- How It All Got Started 003: Lina
- How It All Got Started 004: Alex
- How It All Got Started 005: Carson
- How It All Got Started 006: Lina
- How It All Got Started 007: Alex
- How It All Got Started 008: Carson
- How It All Got Started 009: Lina
- How It All Got Started 010: Alex
- How It All Got Started 011: Lina
- How It All Got Started 012: Carson
- How It All Got Started 013: Lina
- How It All Got Started 014: Carson
- How It All Got Started 015: Alex
- How It All Got Started 016: Alex
- How It All Got Started 017: Carson
- How It All Got Started 018: Alex
- How It All Got Started 019: Alex
- How It All Got Started 020: Lina
- How It All Got Started 021: Carson
- How It All Got Started 022: Carson
- How It All Got Started 023: Alex
- How It All Got Started 024: Carson
- How It All Got Started 025: Lina
- How It All Got Started 026: Alex
- How It All Got Started 027: Crystal
- How It All Got Started 028: Lina
- How It All Got Started 029: Crystal
- How It All Got Started 030: Alex
- How It All Got Started 031: Carson
- How It All Got Started 032: Crystal
- How It All Got Started 033: Carson
- How It All Got Started 034: Alex
- How It All Got Started 035: Alex
- How It All Got Started 036: Carson
- How It All Got Started 037: Alex
- How It All Got Started 038: Crystal
- How It All Got Started 039: Lina
- How It All Got Started 040: Alex
Friday, June 22, 1984
Lina was mostly passed out. Her legs hung over the edge of the bed. Her head lolled. Her lids were not quite closed over eyes that rolled in their sockets.
Eric stood over her and smiled. He already knew she was a lightweight. The pill had done its work, no problem.
Now it was time to close the deal.
He pulled her legs apart, exposing white panties. His breath quickened and he started to sweat. There was so much going on that was so fucking perfect about this.
Virgin. Under age. Totally helpless.
This was one hell of an experience, all right. Fuck yeah.
He undid his belt and let his loose chinos drop to his ankles. His cock was painfully hard against his boxer shorts.
Too fucking perfect.
Eric reached between Lina’s legs and got his hand on the waistband of her panties. She didn’t even moan.
Four things happened next; none of them expected and none of them good.
The bedroom door opened.
Eric heard Crystal Dubois screech, “What the fuck?”
Eric started to turn around, but he had to shuffle since his pants were down around his ankles.
Crystal’s Doc Martens combat boot slammed fast and hard into Eric’s unprotected testicles.
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