Animals must have gotten in, because shelves were a disaster; anything in cardboard had been eaten, and the canned goods were scattered. Bodies were a...ain untouched and lacked any sign of decay. The restrooms were in order, probably cleaned shortly before death struck. There weren’t enough stools in the ladies’, but the men’s had two, and they were also clean.Exiting the restrooms, they could hear Loki and Boner barking and howling. As they rounded the shelves, they saw a bear and two smallish. ************************************************************************That Sunday morning Claire's doorbell rang at noon and this time. She wasexpecting Angela who was standing at the door with a sports bag over herother shoulder."Go and get your kit, we're going to the water park for some fun girl!"Angela exclaimed excitedly.Claire was surprised at this turn of events, but given that she hadenjoyed yesterday she headed upstairs to get her things, still thoughslightly worried that Angela. When we were finished tying the logs together, I said, "Now we need the tar." I will get it," Susan replied and ran to Nancy.I watched as they drove to the fire pit where the big fifty-five gallon drum was sitting on a fire pit. Using the backhoe, they pulled the side of the fire pit away, and Susan stepped up to the drum, and dunked two five gallon buckets into the hot tar. Placing each on the teeth of the backhoe, she picked up four of the straw brooms that we had made.Carrying the tar back. After I came I felt weird. "Am I gay?" I asked myself. The next night Brad came back to the room earlier then usual. He stripped off all his clothes and went to take a shower. Seeing him naked made me a little hard. I wanted to masturbate right then but wasn't sure if I'd finish before Brad got out of his shower. I was right. Brad only took a quick shower. He came out wrapped in a towel as usual. He stood in the middle of the room and finished drying himself off. His dick was flopping back and.