From the age of six [the earliest real memories I have] to the age of eighteen this was my life during the summer months. As soon as the men left and ...he unpacking began, I was 'fitted' for my wardrobe for the summer. I was allowed one pair of swim briefs and one T-shirt and a pair of sandals. As wet swimsuits and clothing were not allowed in the shore house, quite often I was padding around the house nude. The girls all had three or four suits that they would wear to the beach, remove in the. Gooch, a frostbitten little balding man did not bother to get up, just waving her in. ?Hello, Miz Hewel? Gooch gave her a mouthful of yellow teeth, as ugly as antique piano keys. ?Please sit down. This Foreclosure thing is so painful for us here at the Farmer’s Bank, we like to think of you all as family---? Disgusting. His eyes were gaping at her breasts. Veri casually pulled down the cleavage of her simple print dress, and crossed her legs. She licked a lower lip and smiled at him. It was. My penis looked up at me and complained. "I'm blind, because while she's half naked, you're way way behind, jerk-off. Don't blow this for me."The next thing I knew I was tearing off my clothes.Friday, evening, September 14th [Chris]It was obviously the last time he'd wear that tux. I heard cloth ripping as he frantically tore the thing to shreds, getting out of it. Then, come to think of it, losing the tux wasn't such a bad thing. For one thing, the suit was a hideous color. For another, his. His bleary eyes cracked open to glare at the offending device as he clumsily slapped it into silence. He considered closing his eyes, getting in another five or ten minutes of snooze. But the bustling sounds of activity going on downstairs told him that there would be no peace to be found.Slowly he sat up, blinking away sleep and glancing around at his bedroom as the cobwebs were shaken from his mind. Science fiction posters lined his walls. Books and comics had begun to form small mountains.