Girl FagChapter 11
"What are you thinking about?" Kyle ventured a few minutes later. "Pull over," I answered. I'd made a quick decision without really thinking about it. Something had to be done though or this would turn out to be the worst night of our lives. "What?" Kyle glanced at me. "Pull over. Right here, on the shoulder," I said, pointing with my finger. "Stop the car." "Okay, okay." Kyle was confused, but he did it and as soon as the car had stopped and he'd put it in park, he turned...