We all squirmed uncomfortably, knowing we were all thinking about each other's dicks."Did you play with it?" I asked. I was feeling saucy. Something a...out hanging out with Lucy had given me a little bit of confidence. I wanted to be a little naughty. I remember when I had cancer and everyone wanted to sit around and cry and I just wanted to play games and have fun. You take what you get and you might as well have fun with it. I had forgotten that for a few hours, but I wouldn't forget it. Our side came up to bat and everyone was giving me the ‘high five’ or patting me on the back. ‘Look guys,’ I said, ‘Let me do the pitching, they won’t get any more runs. But it will be up to you to get the scores to beat them. They’re slow with fielding. If we can put the ball into play, we can advance any runners. Come on, let’s go.’ Trish came over and latched on to my arm. ‘Did you really win the state championship?’ ‘Yeah, two years straight.’ I smiled looking into her eyes of wonder. ‘You. Tabhi alka drink le aayi aur sabko itna mast dekh who mote lund wale se boli….aap ka zhadne wala hai to ab aap sarita ke muh mein apna lund daliye aur panchva band uski jagah sarita ki chute chiodane laga ….mote lund wale ne apna lamba tana hua gila lund sarita ko chosane ke liye de diya aur woh use muh mein le kar choosne lagi aur bas thodi der mein mote lund wale ne karib 100 ml cum sarita ke muh mein zhaad diya….sarita ka muh puri tarah se bhar gaya….alka foran boli…..hey kutti raand sara pi. "Ahem! I propose a toast."Talia and I dutifully picked up our own bowls in response."A toast," Rachel continued, "to the end of high school. Yeah, I know, we've still got a month of classes and a couple easy finals, but let's be honest: this was it. This week was the hard part, and now it's done with. From here on out, all we've gotta do is show up. So, cheers!"We clinked our three ice cream bowls together. Talia grabbed a handful of Rachel's t-shirt and pulled her in for an excited,.