Crank (Crank 1)

down the flight line in tight

jeans and tiny tank tops, turning

more than a few heads.

You’d think they’d never seen girls

before. Maybe they think we’re lezes.

You thought I was a vamp!

I couldn’t come close to

Robyn. Even Bree had to

work hard to keep up.

Wanna give ’em a show?

Have you ever kissed a girl?

The only girls I’d ever kissed were

relatives, and only lip-to-cheek.

Lip locking another female? Never!

And in public? No way!

Come on. It’s just for fun. Promise

not to slip you the tongue.

OMG. If I hadn’t been so

wound, I would have died on the spot.

Instead, I jumped right into

Robyn’s shameless game.

Wolf Whistles

made me pull away,

completely red-faced,

but LMAO.

(You do know what that means, right?)

Okay, my a-double-s was still

attached, but I couldn’t

quit laughing.

(In retrospect, it wasn’t that funny.)