’ Innocence looked up from where she’d buried her face in Twelve’s smooth face, and with her penis still hiden inside, to examine Twelve’s vis...tor. It was Twenty – one of Twelve’s closer girlfriends – dressed exactly like Twelve with black lipstick and eye shadow and substantially fatter. Her stomach rolled over the leather straps confining her vagina and her large nipples stuck out in a kaleidoscope of lipsticked colours. Her shaved head was hidden by a beret and she held a lit cigarette in. ’ Rob said to himself.“But you wanted this, didn’t you? Yes. Why? I have no earthly idea.”Williams started the Pontiac, hit reverse and cruised on down the street as Rob slammed himself against the wall of the closed Texaco station he was hiding next to.By the time Petrie scrambled into the Jeep it was too late. He’d missed his chance.On the drive back to the motor pool Rob imagined all manner of exploits, from parking in a secluded spot to taking a motel room for the night. There was a string. "No, of course not," he answered defensively. "It's six inches thick. I can't learn all that overnight." It doesn't sound like you have free time," I replied. "This isn't high school anymore. In a couple days the coaches will expect you to run those plays in practice. You damn well better know what is going on. Coach Burton and Coach Schroeder won't spoon feed the plays to you." The rest of the guys here are relaxing?" Chip answered. "What's wrong with us having down time?" They rest of us. I got home and retrieved her number from my missed calls list and hit the send button. “Hello”… “What’s up mama?”… “Nothing, who is this?”…“Phoenix, we met at Pleaser’s a few weeks ago, you called me about 2 hours ago.” …“Oh yeah, what’s up wit cha?”… “Shit, trying to get with you this evening.”… “Really?”… “Yeah, so you up for some dinner maybe a movie?”…“Maybe, but I really hate going to theaters.”…“That’s cool, how about you swing over to my crib, I’ll get some Dinner going and we can check.