E.P. killing the oil patch, and they are going to Denver. I'll slipyou into my books, and hopefully mom wont look too closely. I don't wantto lose you... it feels like you are a real friend to me, maybe my onlyfriend. Kinda sad, isn't it?*****Hay, diary, welcome to Aurora, Colorado. Its a little bedroom town justoutside Denver. Its pretty, and its a lot like Calgary, to be honest.The weirdest thing is, I'm no longer in Junior high. Grade nine is partof high school here. I hate transferring. Kissing, yes, at parties, rarely. Now, though, he was riveted by the sight down below in the evening light. Now the blond’s jeans were unzipped, and the other boy was stroking the white cotton briefs, grasping his friend’s erection through the fabric. In videos, George enjoyed very much seeing a girl’s fine hand press against the crotch of her partner’s panties, making a patch of damp appear. But the sight of an boy’s erection being caressed through the nubby white cloth was new and. He couldn't believe his luck. Being in his mid twenties, in need of a shave but to a women's liking, his hair was long and unkempt, his build large shoulders massive. A fairly hairy man but not Sasquatch worthy.The hose to the house was still in the pool filling it a bit. It had been there since the night before filling in the pool. That's when an unusually cold current of water went through. A large amount.Jake shivered as the current changed around his body getting quite a bit colder. Her. Even my parents were caught in church gate so they stayed at my relatives place …so I was all alone at my place and nothing to do as even the cable was down and no entertainment…. However, I never knew that it would turn out t be such a wonderful day and night I should say… As I was jus sitting at my window I heard someone at my door … I was surprised as I knew my parents wont be coming home coz they cant as there was no ways they could have travelled that day I went and opened the door and to.