..splasching into my face and dripping down on my jeans..Some one was entering the stairs outside, and the men quickly adjuste themselfs and disappear...d.I could here the toilet door next to my booth slammed and locked. So i bent down and saw thrue the hole a tall bluecollar man dressed in dirty working clothes, open his fly and pull out a big fat uncut cock and started pissing.I watched him take a leak and thoght he was about to leave, but he stood there shaking and rubbing his for a long. Mike said it wasalmost ready and he headed for the kitchen. My wife smiled at me sweetlyand said, "Why don't you go and help Mike with lunch?" I felt awkward asI never cook and it seemed weirdly domestic to go to kitchen and servelunch while Sue and my wife lounged. I glanced at Sue and she wasstaring at me intensely with a chesire cat grin. I couldn't find anyresponse other than uttering, "Okay," and I headed to the kitchen.Inside the kitchen Mike was grilling chicken breasts and he had a. Then I heard her voice! Ah, so the number she gave me at the beginning of school was her cell! Very clever girl she was! "Hello?" Sonia said with a slight shiver in her voice. I hesitated for a second the said, "Sonia?" "Uhh...yeah this is Sonia. Who is this?" "This is Annette...your math teacher." "Hi. What's up? Did you want something? Did you want to speak to my parents? If so, they're not here now. I'll leave them a message if you want." "No...I just wanted to say Happy Birthday.". The raft floated in the lethargic current, and the lake was glass-smooth in the early morning light.I stood and simply stared at the lake, and then the pine forest on the far side, lost in thought. Finally, I came back to myself and turned for Susan’s house. It was several hundred yards from the top of the hill to her house, and I shuffled along aimlessly, not caring if I were early, late, or on time.Susan’s house had changed little as well. The back porch that Dwight and I had repaired the.