Barb is now sobbing uncontrollably between dry heaves and Ray’s eyes are watering from the stench on Barb, and the sympathy nausea so many of us get...when we see someone else puke ad nauseam. If you’ve never had the pleasure of smelling a skunk close up then let me tell you what it smells like. First off it smells nothing like what you may smell floating on a spring breeze and you drive by. It smells like a combination of burning rubber mixed with the morning urine of a bum who found a twenty. " As she said this Mary casually put her hand on Angela'sbare knee. `Mmmm no stockings or panty hose' Mary thought. Angela's kneejerked in reflex from the contact of the soft warm hand. "You need to justrelax and accept what your body is telling you. Open yourself up to all ofthe wonderful pleasure you've been afraid to let yourself experience." Theschool nurse spoke almost hypnotically as she wheeled her desk chairdirectly in front of the quivering teacher. Bringing her other hand toAngie's. She knew she had nice legs. Susan broughther gin and tonic and Aran's red wine over to the sofa. When she satdown, she opened a box on the glass coffee table. She took out a bagand a razor, and began cutting lines of cocaine on the table top."Ladies first." Aran bit her lip and picked up the stainless steeltube from the box. She didn't normally do coke, but she was so excitedabout the woman in front of him that she lost all her inhibitions.After two lines, Aran was exhilarated. Susan. She was glad when evening came and the boys began excusing themselves to go to bed. They usually watched TV together after dinner, but Bernie would soon start yawning and go to his room, then Terry would do the same. Matt normally stayed up the latest, but eventually he too headed off to his room leaving Donna to watch the late shows alone.Tonight, Donna wished they'd all go to bed and leave her to think without the distraction of their lean masculine young bodies. But even after his younger.