I say, It's about God damn time when you did something rightI crack my beer open. Fizzsss. I down the first one pretty quick.I turn the TV on to the n...ws. I crack another beer. FizzsssI drink most of it on the first drink too. Damn my balls are sweaty. I wipe my hand down in them. Smells nasty.I say come here you damn sissy. I'll lift up my sissies dress. I pulled down her panties. I attach my shocker. it was a shocking dog car that I made to strap on to balls with a harness. I strap it on. I. His name was Jay. Such silver-touched hair the guy was probably forty but to Dave he was "hot as hell."One time when he went to a random picnic retreat, Jay grabbed him out of nowhere knowing Dave liked "guy stuff" and figured he like wrestling.To be taken by such strong arms and pulled firmly yet not too much to the ground made Dave get red. When Jay walked away Dave was masking a swelling monster under his shorts.Being 24 and confused sometimes sucked for Dave. Knowing his pleasures felt so. When the Shields pass him at the first ridge Gerry jumps aboard the command car. Now he stands behind the heavy machine-gun while Princes Lillian works the light machine-gun, and they both pour rounds into enemy positions. They fire into the enemy while they ignore the few enemy rounds that reach them and are stopped by their body armour. With an ear to ear grin Gerry gives his second last command of the battle. On the general broadcast frequency he says, “Show the colours.”Immediately the. Summer basketball rolled around, meaning travel tournaments around the area. My parents were busy with their work, and thought it was so nice that Mr. Sanders volunteered to drive me to the away tournaments. We pretended we were cool. We weren’t.To travel to the first game, I had my uniform and equipment in my gym bag. I wore a short sundress with an open plunging back, almost to my ass. Nothing underneath. Strappy slave sandals with just enough heel to make my ass stick out. Yeah, I was.