Denise defends her retarded twin brother against the school bully, and puts him to shame.

Devon is watching his sixteen year old twin sister Denise, as she practices her floor routine. Denise was on the gymnastic team at their new school. Their Father was transfered here and they had only been in school for four months. Denise had made some friends, but it was harder for Devon, because he was slightly retarded. He could not be trusted to walk home alone, because his mind would wander and he would forget where he was going. Denise walked him home after her practice every day.

Denise loved her twin brother dearly. He was the sweetest boy you would ever meet. she always watched out for him where ever they were. Her firey red hair was flowing at her shoulders as she finished her floor exercise. Her sparkling green eyes were drawn to her twin brother Devon, when she seen some big boy picking on him. She went right to his rescue. She had always taken care of him, and would, as long as he needed her to.

Nick was the school bully. He was an 18 year old senior at the school. His 6 foot 2 inch frame, and his 212 pounds of solidly built muscle, scared off most of the other boys, and the rest he beat down. His only two friends, Paul and Charlie were always with him. He kept them around because they could score some hard liquor or weed when ever he wanted some. They were afraid of him too, so they always did what he wanted.

He and his buddies were watching the girls practice when he spotted The red headed young girl on the floor. He asked the person sitting below him who the girl was and they told him her name. He was whistling and shouting out crude remarks at the girl, when a young boy down to his right told him he should mind his manners. Nick was instantly in the young mans face threatening him. Denise seen it was Devon, and was on her way.

The 5 foot, 4 inch, 97 pound, sixteen year old sophomores body glided smoothly across the gym floor as she hurried to save her twin brother Devon. She got there just in time as Nick was about to take Devon in his large hands and crush him. "Leave him alone please," the young girl told him. "He means no harm to anyone." "Then he should keep his fucking mouth shut red, so he doesn't get it busted," the big bully informed her. "He hardly ever talks to anyone, so i can't imagine what he could have said to upset you so much." "He was saying bad things to you Niecy," the young boy told his sister. "It's ok Devon, i'll take care of this."

"Niecy, i thought that guy down there told me your name was Denise, red?" "My name is Denise. Devon is a little slow and that's what he likes to call me. Now why were you picking on him? He wouldn't hurt a fly, and he very seldom talks to anyone but me or our parents, so why were you so mad at him?" "Because he didn't mind his own fucking business lady. In case you don't know who i am, my name is Nick, and i run this school, right boys?" "You bet you do Nick," the two boys agreed. "No one tells me to mind my fucking manners red, not even an idiot."

"I'll thank you not to talk about my brother like that Mr. big shot, i don't care who you are. Come on Devon, lets go home now." She took Devon by the hand and started across the gym. "Hey bitch, you and the idiot there owe me an apology." Denise kept walking holding Devon's hand. "Did you hear me bitch, i want an apology right now." "I'm not apologising for anything, and neither is my brother, so just leave us alone please," she replied. They had started across the mats where she had just finished her floor exercise, when Nick charged after them.

Hearing him coming, Denise turned around and waited until he was in range. Just as he was about to grab Devon, she lifted her fine looking strong gymnastic leg and kicked him in the stomach hard. The huge musculsr bully went down with his face turning green. "Go wait for me over on the side lines Devon, i'll be there shortly." "No Niecy, let me stay with you, please?" "You might get hurt Devon, now do as i tell you please." "OK Niecy, if you say so." "Thank you Devon, i'll be there shortly."

As Devon was heading toward the side lines he heard two girls talking. "My God, Nick Casey will kill her," one girl said. "I wouldn't be so sure. Denise has been through the training like most of us, she can handle herself pretty good," the other one replied. "What training?" the girl asked. "There is a girl teaching any young lady between the ages of fifteen and eighteen to fight with their fists, if they want to learn. Most of us have been through it, including Denise, so just wait and see." "I still think he will kill her, i mean it's Nick Casey we are talking about. He has beaten up every body."

Denise waited patiently for Nick to get his breath back. She was glad now that her friend Linda had taken her to meet Lisa. She had just finished her training two weeks ago, and was now glad she had went through it. It did build your confidence and self esteem to know that you can handle things when the occasion arises. And this sure was one of those occasions. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU FOR THAT BITCH, THEN I'LL KILL YOUR IDIOT BROTHER!" "You have to get by me to get to him big shot, so come on," the firey redhead answered.

Nick had no problem beating the shit out of a girl. Anyone that got in his way was taken care of, no matter what their sex. And this red headed bitch had it coming. "Kick her ass for her Nick," came from Paul as he was grinning big at the thought of the bitch on her knees begging Nick to leave her alone. "Yeah man, put her in her fucking place," added Charlie. "You heard them bitch, your ass is going down. Then i'll decide what else i'm going to do with it."

Nick threw a mighty roundhouse right and Denise ducked under it and came up on his right. She threw a left hook to his temple..SMACK..he became more pissed and fired a huge roundhouse left. Ducking under that one too, she came up on his left and put a right cross on his exposed jaw..SMACK..Snarling at the red headed bitch, he threw a straight right at her pretty face. She swayed to the left, causing him to miss again, and brought her right knee up into his stomach..WHAM..when he bent over from the blow, a right uppercut followed to his chin..SMACK..he stumbled back.

He came back at her like a man that had gone crazy. Huge rights and lefts from very large male fists, were flying at her from all directions. Standing on the floor mats, her bare feet were on solid ground. She began to dance on those pretty bare feet, and Nick's battering ram punches were easily avoided. When she seen an opening, she struck back..SMACK..SMACK..his eyes were in pain from solid female fists..SMACK..SMACK..his nose was turned red along with his chin being marked.

Still throwing killer punches, Nick was trying to take her head off. She was able to evade his large thick fists again and wait for another opening to occur. It came..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his mouth and lips were split and his left eye was cut open. Screaming like a wild bull elephant, Nick again fired hard rights and lefts to take out this fucking bitch that had the nerve to stand up to him. But his accuracy wasn't any better then before.

The precise punching that Denise was doing found their target regularly..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his nose was suddenly broken, and his his mouth and lips began to swell. His cheeks were turning red too, from the punches or embarrassment, she didn't know. Nick didn't know what was going on. Everyone else he had fought, was beaten and begging by now. He not only hadn't hit the bitch, but she had caught him with some pretty good shots. He had to end this shit now.

He tried his favorite maneuver, fake a left, and when they fall for it, clock them with a huge hard right. It had won him many a fight, and he was sure it would work with this redheaded bitch. He was wrong. He faked with his left, but before he could deliver the finishing hard right, Denise punched him first. She hadn't fallen for the fake..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his eyes and mouth were really hurting now, and he felt his cheek bone open up from one of the blows.

Brute force was what Nick knew and relied on, so brute force was what he used. Big thick male fists came at Denise with disaster behind everyone of them, but it's only a disaster if they connect. They didn't. She avoided them all and punched back after his last miss..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..the cartilage in his nose was scrambled and his other eye was cut open. The last two buried themselves in his hard stomach enough to bend him over slightly, so an uppercut was in order..SMACK..the mighty school bully that everyone feared hit the floor on his back. There was a loud gasp from the crowd. No one had ever seen him down before. And it was a GIRL who had put him down.

Paul and Charlie got over their inital shock of seeing Nick go down, and started out to give him a hand. Eight other girls that were watching, crowded around them shaking their heads no. Paul and Charlie weren't stupid. They weren't about to try and take on eight at a time, even if they were girls. They stepped back to the side lines. Word had spread that Nick was in a fight with a girl and getting his ass kicked. Most of the crowd that had gathered, could not believe what they had just seen. Nick Casey put on the floor by a girl. The girls who had also gone through the training, were not surprised at all.

Nick lay there with a confused look on his face. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON, his mind asked him, it's a fucking girl for christ sake. Put the bitch in her place and quit fooling around Nick. The trouble was, he wasn't fooling around. He was more surprised then anybody when his back hit the floor. He had never been knocked down, NEVER. So what happened, he didn't really know. But he did know that if he didn't make it right, he would be laughed out of town. This bitch was going down, NOW!

When Nick had gone down Devon screamed, "WAY TO GO NIECY, GET HIM NIECY!" Nick heard him and he instantly went off on the young man. "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU RETARD, YOU'RE NEXT WHEN I FINISH WITH YOUR BITCH SISTER!" Denise's green eyes flashed with anger. Nobody was going to talk to Devon like that or hurt him either, he was the sweetest young man she knew. Nick had just made a fatal mistake. And she was going to painfully show him the error of his ways.

"GET YOUR ASS UP NICK! I'M GOING TO BEAT YOU SO BAD YOUR FIRST BORN WILL HAVE BRUISES!" That was the last straw. This bitch didn't realise who she was fucking with. nobody talks to me like that, nobody. He jumped to his feet swinging. Huge male fists with murderous intentions were fired at the pretty redhead as she began to dance on her pretty bare feet. Nick was chucking punches like a mad man trying to beat the redheaded bitch down, but they never seemed to find their mark. He tired after a while, and Denise opened up on him.

Her red and white form fitting gymnastic uniform became a red and white blur to Nick as she took the large bully apart..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she drove him all over the floor mats, taking him where ever her feminine fists wanted him to go. He was trying to defend himself, but there was a tornado in his face and it was ripping him up and taking him apart. He was lost to find a way to stop it. She was just so god damn fast. And female or not, those punches hurt like hell.

Soon his large muscular arms were dangling at his sides, and his thick tree trunk legs were beginning to buckle. His mighty, solid strong frame was being beaten, battered, and destroyed with every female punch. His face was black and blue and swollen way out of proportion. It was cut and bleeding everywhere, and his breathing was raspy and irregular. He was totally helpless against the redheaded female warrior, while she beat him senseless in front of half of the school.

SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..a three punch combination staggered the big young man and his thick legs became very wobbly. Denise stopped long enough to grab his shirt and curl her strong feminine fingers in it to hold him up. She jerked him to her, and held him steady as she smiled, and started his destruction again with only her hard right fist..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she looked into his swollen half closed eyes, and seen the fear she knew was there. Smiling, she drew back her hard right fist to finish him off.

She snapped her fist forward and punched him hard on his marked up bruised chin..SMM..ACK..she released him, and she and half the school watched as the large mountain of a bully young man hung there suspended in time. His eyes rolled back in his head when his head was snapped back. It laid there on his broad shoulder, with his swollen mouth wide open. His thick legs were buckled and his mighty muscular arms dangled useless at his sides. He was sleeping on his feet, and everyone held their breath, waiting for him to collapse to the mats. A few seconds later, his mighty body pitched forward, and he slammed to the floor on his face, sound asleep at her pretty bare feet.

There was a loud gasp from the whole crowd. Then mumbling was heard in spots around the room. Finally, someone one began to clap, and it was picked up by a few more. Then all of a sudden the gym erupted with screams and cheers, as the clapping and noise built to a loud roar. Devon was jumping up and down with a big grin on his face. The young girl that had been through the training said, "see i told you she could handle herself." "I can see that now, do you think i could meet this girl trainer. I think i would like to learn how to fight to," she asked? "Sure, she replied, we'll go see her after this is over."

Denise slapped Nick awake with her bare foot and stood back. Nick came to shaking his head, wondering what the hell had happened. What the fuck? I must have slipped and hit my head, he thought to himself. Climbing to his feet, he looked at the fucking redhead and she was smiling. Shaking his head harder to clear it, he went back at Denise with murder in his angry eyes. She decided it was time to toy with the large muscular bully, and mess with his head.

Nick stepped up to her and fired a hard right cross. Denise dodged it and jabbed him in his broken nose..SMACK..he tried a left hook, and another right cross which she evaded also, and jabbed him in his swollen mouth..SMACK..Three large male fists aimed at her pretty face were dodged again, and she jabbed him in the eye..SMACK..Getting really pissed, Nick let go with six huge ham like fists as fast as he could swing them, and Denise just stood there and swayed her firm feminine body around them all.

She smiled as he stopped punching in total confusion, and jabbed him in his swollen mouth again..SMACK..Nick stepped back shaking his head in wonder. The bitch hadn't moved and he had missed her with a dozen killer punches, while she smiled and punched him three times. What the fuck is going on? It's only a fucking GIRL! Wipe up the fucking floor with the bitch, his mind kept screaming at him. But his mind wasn't telling him HOW to do that.

Thinking he couldn't miss forever, he stepped back up and fifteen punches in a row were chucked at the redheaded bitch to take that fucking smile off of her face. Smiling through them all, Denise stood there and just moving the upper half of her trim, fit, gymnastic body, avoided every one of them. When he stopped, she retaliated with accurate feminine rights and lefts..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..Nick was sent stumbling back.

The huge bulky school bully became totally irrate. He jumped back into the face of the smirking redheaded gladiator, and tried a big roundhouse. Denise had messed with his head. Now she was going to confuse and destroy his mind. She simply blocked the roundhouse and punched him between the eyes with a hard right..SMACK..he tried four more huge male arms punches, and she blocked them too..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..a right, left, right combination was sent between his black eyes.

He couldn't understand it. He was more then twice her size and his mighty male fists were three times the size of hers. So why the fuck was he feeling pain while she was smiling. Nine more thick male fists were delivered from the huge bully and they to were easily batted down by the firey redheaded fighter. Again she smiled and let him have it..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his eyes were really swollen now, and it was very, very hard to breathe from his mangled nose.

Lost, but knowing brute strength had won many a fight for him. Nick went back to that. Six hard shots were tried and six were evaded. She stood there smiling. Ten ham like fists were thrown at her pretty head and ten more were avoided. She stood there smiling. Sixteen thick huge fists were delivered with the intent to do great damage and sixteen more were missed while she still stood in the same spot smiling.

Completely losing his head, Nick threw everything he had at that smiling fucking redheaded face for three straight minutes without a pause. And as she stood there smiling, she evaded them all easily. He was breathing heavily when he finally stopped punching. His large broad upper body was heaving up and down as he was gasping for breath. His thick muscular arms were hanging at his sides completely worn out. He looked in her face and seen that smile, and fear crept into his heart. He wasn't sure what it was because he had never felt it before.

Nick tried to raise his huge muscular arms to try again, but they wouldn't obey him. Denise smiled and reached up and got a good grip in his shirt. Looking in his fearfull eyes, she calmly said, my turn Nick. Her hard right female fist went to work..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..Nick dropped to his knees whimpering. She straightened out her left arm a little to tilt his huge body back so she had a better angel and began again.

SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his eyes rolled back in his head as he went to sleep on his knees. Denise was still smiling as she released him and he slumped over to the floor with his busted swollen lips resting on her pretty left bare foot. Another great roar was heard coming from the bystanders. Paul and Charlie just sat down in the spot where they had been standing, with their mouths hanging wide open in disbelief. Devon was again jumping up and down with a huge grin on his happy face.

Denise slowly moved her soft silky left bare foot back and forth, rubbing it in Nick's face and mouth. He lie there sleeping, being degraded without even knowing it. After about five minutes of humiliating the big muscular bully, she flipped him over to his back and patted his face with her pretty bare foot until he came awake. "Are you ready to apologise to me and my brother Nick, or do i need to beat more sense into that thick head of yours?" Fuck you red, i don't quit." "EVER!" "Then get up little man and take your medicine."

Nick slowly got to his feet. His thick tree trunk size legs were shaking from the weight they were not ready to support yet. His mighty muscular arms screamed at him with pain and fatigue when he raised them up. He didn't listen to them. His heart was even telling him to quit, but he didn't listen to it either. The only thing on his side was his bewildered mind. It kept saying fight, but wasn't telling him how to dispatch with this redheaded hellion that was beating him senseless.

He threw a right, but it was weak and feeble. Denise batted it away..SMACK.."you're done for Nick"..he tried a left and it was a pitiful effort also that she blocked..SMACK.."those pathetic weak arms you have are useless against my female power Nick"..again he tried a weak right, and again it was batted down..SMACK.."your bullying days are over wimp"..a feeble left and right slowly came at her and she just slapped them away..SMACK.."no one will be afraid of you when i'm through pansy"..one more feeble right was thrown and slapped down..SMACK.."but you will be afraid of me weakling."

Nick tried to throw another punch but his tired useless arms said HELL NO, as they hung there helpless. Nick done something he hadn't done since he was ten years old. He began crying. The whole crowd became deadly quiet as they listened to the huge muscular school terror crying like a baby in front of the sixteen year old pretty redheaded young girl who had emasculated him. His head drooped to his thick barrell like chest as great sobs escaped his puffy swollen mouth. His mighty body was shaking with those loud sobs as shame took him over.

He crumpled to his knees, and put his head down on the floor, as his tears flooded the exercise mats. Denise grasp his hair and jerked his head up to look into his black, swollen fearful eyes. The humiliation of having a girl treat him like this as he was kneeling and crying at her feet, was unbearable for the school bully that everyone had been afraid of since he was fifteen. "Will you apologise now sissy, or do i use my fists on you some more to make you?" "Leave me alone red, let me be." "Last warning cry baby, apologise or get another beating, your choice." "Kiss my ass red."

SMACK..a hard feminine right dropped him to the floor from his knees. Denise stepped over and straddled his huge husky frame. She grabbed his thick muscular arms and pinned them to the floor with little resistance from him. As she placed her knees across his large arms and thick wrists and completely pinned the bulky young man to the floor, his tears began flowing harder. His multi colored face turned white as she raised her soft feminine fists and spoke to him. "You brought this on yourself. When you're ready to admit defeat and apologise, start begging."

Loud screams of pain escaped his busted swollen mouth, as she started rearranging his features..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..he passed out, so Denise stoped long enough to slap him awake. When his black eyes were open, she smiled and resumed..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..he was out again. Once more she slapped him awake and returned to his beating.

The loud screams and heavy sobbing became louder while she beat him to a pulp..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..asleep again. He was slapped awake again..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..once more he was out. Once more he was slapped awake. When she raised her fists this time, the large muscular school bully broke down. "NOOOOOOOOO.. PL.PLEASE.. NOOOOOOOO.. i'll.. apol.apologise.. r.red.. pl.please.. st.stop." "If this is a trick to get me to stop and get off of you wimp, i will humiliate you in front of all these kids watching."

Denise climbed off of the sobbing beaten young man and stood back. Nick slowly crawled to his hands and knees and placed his foot on the floor to get up. Thinking he could make it, he bolted out of his crouch toward the door. Denise took off after him. Doing cartwheels and flips that were in her routine, she came down on his shoulders with her bare feet after a double somersault, driving him to the mat on his face.

She grabbed both of his weak muscular arms and snapped them behind his back in a double hammerlock. Spreading her knees out around his large arms and using her crotch to push up on his arms, they were shoved up his back until he screamed like a little child. She put her right hand on the back of his head and took a handful of hair. She began rubbing his nose and face back and forth on the mat. "I told you little man i would humiliate you. You should have listened." She rubbed his face into the mat, while smiling at his pathetic whimpering for quite a while.

Tiring of that game, she climbed off of his back and walked up by his head. She hauled him to his trembling knees and took hold of his thick wrists. Bending his large hands toward his face, she used his own arms and hands to slap the shit out of himself. The whole crowd was laughing at the beaten ex bully as she made him beat himself with his own hasnds for ten minutes. Finally she dropped his hands and shoved his head between her strong legs just above her knees. Using her strong arms and powerful gymnastic legs, she leaned over and lifted him as far as she could off of the floor. Dropping to her knees, she jammed his head into the floor in a pile driver.

He was barely concious when she picked up his right leg in her left hand and his right arm in her right, and sat in the floor. She stuck her left bare foot in his chest and pulled his leg and arm out while she twisted them viciously. When he screamed out in pain, she stretched her right shaply leg out, and rubbed her pretty bare foot in his face while she stuck three of her cute toes in his screaming mouth. He knew better then to bite her toes, because she would twist his arm until she broke it. Finally satisfied she had broken and humiliated him enough, she asked him again.

"Are you ready to apologise weakling, or do i have to hurt and shame you further?" "YESSSSSS.. i'll.. d.do.. it.. pl.please.. j.just.. st.st.stop.. h.hurting.. m.me.. pl.please." "If this is another ruse little man, i will beat you for the rest of the day." "IS THAT CLEAR TO YOU WIMP?" "YESSSSSS.. it's.. cl.clear." "Alright then, follow me over to my brother." Nick climbed to his knees and started to rise..SMACK..a backfist hit him on the temple puting him back in the floor whimpering. "CRAWL WIMP!"

Crying his eyes out as the shame spread over him, the ex school bully crawled at her heels as she walked to the side lines toward her grinning brother. When they arrived, Denise whipped his right arm behind his back and shoved it way up until he screamed out crying. Cupping his chin with her strong left hand she held his face so he had to look Devon in the eyes. "He is going to apologise to you Devon." "APOLOGISE TO HIM NOW!" "AND IT HAD BETTER SOUND SINCERE WEAKLING!" "pl.pl.plEASE.. D.D.evon.. i'm.. s.s.sorry.. pl.please.. for.forgive.. m.me.. pl.pl.please."

"Do you accept his apology Devon," Denise asked? He looked at his sister to see what he should do. "It's ok Devon, you can make up your own mind honey." He stood there deep in thought for a minute while he looked at the crying, beaten young man on his knees at his sisters feet. Then with a large smile on his face he said, "ok, i accept his apology Niecy." Denise smiled at him as she jerked Nick's arm up higher on his back while a loud scream of pain came from his swollen mouth. "THANK HIM YOU WIMP, FOR BEING SO UNDERSTANDING!" "TH.TH.THANK.. Y.YOU.. D.D.DEVON."

Denise turned slightly and threw Nick in the floor. "Now you apologise to me little man." He started to open his mouth, but she stopped him. "You will crawl to me and kiss my hard female fists that took you apart. Then you will kiss my pretty bare feet and beg me never to do it again." "HAVE YOU GOT THAT PANSY?" Nick just shook his battered head yes as his tears stained his swollen beaten face even more. She walked six feet away and ordered, "CRAWL, NOW!" He crawled to her sobbing like a frightened little child.

When he reached her Denise snapped her fingers and ordered, "KNEES!" He struggled to his knees. She put her hard left female fist in his battered black and blue face, and he gently kissed her firm fist, and then each finger. It was repeated with her right fist as he kissed her solid knuckles, and then each slender finger on that hand. "GROVEL WIMP, NOW!" He dropped prone to the floor and waited further instructions.

"Now, kiss each of my pretty bare feet tenderly, like you enjoy doing it and know it's where you belong." "Then beg me to not beat your pathetic ass for you again." He must have succeeded in making it look enjoyable while he kissed each soft smooth bare foot, even though it was disgusting and humiliating, because she didn't get angry. He then begged her to not beat him senseless again, as humiliation turned his battered face red, and his tears ran like a turned on faucet.

"Good little boy Nick, you may stop now." She hauled him to his knees and looked into his frightened swollen eyes. "I don't want to ever hear of you trying to bully anyone ever again Nick. If you do, i will find you and beat you even worse then this. You will become a model student for the rest of the year until you graduate. You will cause absolutely no trouble from now on." "DO WE UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER LITTLE MAN?" "Yes, i understand red." "Then you may go." He got to his feet and stumbled toward the door crying his heart out. No one went with him or followed him.

Denise walked over to Paul and Charlie ang grabbed them both by the shirt. Jerking them both up to her face, she looked them both in the eyes and seen the fear spread over their faces. "You two will find other friends and become useful students around here. If i see or hear, you have not followed my orders, i will find you and beat you just like i did Nick. "IS THAT CLEAR BOY'S?" They shook their frightened heads yes. "You seen me beat Nick senseless, is their any doubt in your mind that i can handle you two just as easily?" They shook their frightened heads no. "Good boy's, now beat it." They ran out of the gym as fast as their trembling legs would carry them.

Everyone was congradulating her and patting her on the back. They knew they wouldn't have to worry about Nick ever again. The crowd starting breaking up going their own seperate ways. Devon grabbed Denise and gave her a big hug. 'I love you Niecy," the grinning young man told her. Smiling Denise replied "i love you too Devon. Come on lets go home."