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Well in the Dojo I train at there is a hall way with a curtain and then two changing rooms in off that hall way when no ones on the main floor it makes for a nice little hiding space for talking privately or doing other private things... sweatdrop like making out... with certain boyfriends.. now one time my boyfriend got caught in the girl's changing room with me but thats not this story... how ever it was awkward but we didn't get caught kissing we said we were talking and goofing around and he followed me in the door way just to tease me ... it worked because it was his little sister who caught us... but on saturday we were making out.. we'd gone from at least one kiss a day to none for a week because of school... so we were diffinatly making up for lost time... however I had people waiting for me.. we left before some one came in but my step father saw us walk out of there together and he was wiping his mouth.. this lead to today him asking what we were doing I lied and said nothing and he must have wiped his mouth cause he had something on his lips.. maybe snot or something.. but my mother and her perverted mind only heard part of the conversation and randomly asked if either of us had seen each other's private parts... This was almost out of nowhere so being shocked a flatered for a bit and shouted "NO!! Dear Lord NO!!" I acted grossed out and my mom gave me a hug... then said her head hurt because of what she heard of the conversation had caused her to hit her head on the wall.. sweatdrop

I bet you looked better... twisted

Ok... this happened about 11 years ago, but... yeah.
I was joining a new gymnastics group, 'cause we'd moved to a new suburb, but not too far away from where we had used to live, and mum and I were sitting on the benches in the gym waiting for the previous group to finish. When they had I stood up to go over to be introduced to the group I was joining, and... when I stood up something came with me. I'd been sitting on a small fruit tart someone had left on the bench for a snack. All of my new group saw me, and laughed, of course. However, if that wasn't embarrassing enough, the tart actually belonged to a girl from my old school - the one I'd just left - who was one of the cronies of a girl who bullied me. Think Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle. Eva, the bully, was Malfoy - but not nearly as loveable - and Bridget (the tart girl) and another one were the two minions. Freaky stuff.

To give you an example of what Eva was like - she and her cronies would come up to me when my friends weren't around and tease and insult me. Once, at after school care, it had been raining during the day and there was a big puddle at the end of the slide. People were lining up to slide down the slide and jump off just before the end. I did this a couple of times, and as I was sliding down for my third or fourth go, Eva came down behind me as I was about to jump of the side and pushed me off the end. And stood there laughing, as I climbed out of the puddle, soaking wet and covered in mud.

Fun.

Poor Minion *hugs you*

lets see....once when I was little, me, Mom, and my step dad were visiting one of Mom's friends. She had just had a baby, and had just brought it home. My step-dad was joking around and trying to dangle me upside down. I saidthat he was hurting me, so he put me down. Mom said "Butn you used to let me do that all the time." So, I let her try......my pants fell off. My undies went with them. redface

wow not cool!

xd yeah