One good thing was coming from all of this: Carol had shut up about her disappointment over the lack of excitement.Our car had a sun-roof, so Gail ope...ed it and poked her Uzi out at the shooter. She had the good sense not to stick her head out, but she did let fly with several bursts of fire at the car ahead of us. She would never have fired so blindly if there had been any other traffic or pedestrians around, but it was so late at night that she did not have that to worry about.She must have. "I'm ready" was the reply, as usual. I drove up to her house a few minutes later, to turn in and park, as I normally do, on her driveway. The front door on these occasions is always unlocked for me and I just walk in to find Jan waiting as planned. But as I drove up the quiet residental road which is normally empty of people and traffic, there was a small car parked right outside her house and a man was walking away from her front door to that car. He made eye contact with me and gave me a. Our school had our swimming day on Fridays as last lesson , I was one of the chubbiest k**s in the class and was always being ribbed about it , but in the water I was brilliant , shortly after the start of our second term a new lad joined our class from a different area , he too was a big lad , and we got on immediately .As the baths were often full we had to share the changing cabins , as we were great friends we obviously chose to share , the swimming lesson was pretty uneventful and the. "Su- sure, the calamari platter.” We’d been here before, no menu was needed. "And to drink?” Her hips were moving against my hand, a gentle rhythm begging for more. I wasn’t ready for that though. Removing my hand completely, she sighed in frustration. I flashed a devilish grin, daring her to say something. We both knew she never would. "Just water tonight," I replied, winking at him, bringing my fingers to my lips, sucking them clean.She was delicious, and I wanted more. "I personally can’t.