"What?"

"Yes! He wanted to tie her up! And you can just imagine the things he wanted to do to her after he had her like that!"

Julie kept the frown on her face, her lips twisted up on her face as she considered what she'd just been told. She wasn't sure she understood it right.

"What's wrong with that?"

"With what?" Donna asked. She was stroking Julie's bare arm with her cheek, now.

"With letting him tie her up?"

Donna pulled her head away from Julie's arm and stared at her friend in open astonishment.

"What's wrong with it? If a girl lets a man tie her up, she'll let him do… anything else he wants, too!"

Julie made a face at Donna.

"Oh, poop! You don't know anything! And Norma is a crazy bitch!"

"Julie!" Donna shrieked. She hated that kind of language. It upset her terribly, and to hear her best friend talk like that was doubly upsetting to the youngster. She leaped up and glared down at Julie.

"I suppose you'd let him tie you up?"

Julie was angry now, too, and without really thinking about her answer, she leaped up and shouted loudly at Donna. "Yes, I would! And a lot of other things, too!"

And Donna turned and ran away, tears running down her cheeks. She hid in the girl's bathroom, and wept her heart out, so terribly afraid for her friend, and afraid that Julie really would let Billy have her virginity. And that was the first time in her life poor little Donna realized she wanted Julie's virginity! That she loved Julie!

She wept harder, and wasn't even aware of the arm encircling her shoulders until a quiet voice whispered in her ear, "Oh, Donna. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Donna twisted and turned until she was fully in the arms of her girlfriend, and she gulped hard and sniffed back her last tears, then slowly and tentatively brought her lips close to Julie's, her young heart pounding wildly in her tiny chest. Julie was confused, but felt a strange sensation growing stronger inside her body, deep inside her heart and even deeper inside her… cunny!