“Fun evening?” “Fuck off,” Jake mumbled. He laughed, and handed him a can of cola. “Got this for you from the machine,” he said. “Figure... you might need some hangover medicine.” Jake pulled himself into a sitting position and cracked it open. The sweet, caustic liquid was the best thing he’d ever tasted. He chugged down half the can in one go. “So, are you going to this party at MacDonald House tonight?” Elf asked. Jake groaned. “The very thought,” he said, “of going anywhere or doing anything,. It was late morning but the sun had just come out. The birds chirped from their nests in the trees surrounding the cemetery. Why would someone make a cemetery look as nice as it did? To hide the stench permeating from below? To disguise the hatred of the people buried? To sweep away the vileness of their crimes? It all depended. The crowd gathered around an angry, young, now dead boy. No one knew the person in the casket was a victim, they all assumed it was an accident, a mosh pit got over. " We walked over to my bed and both laid down in it. I turned the light off and we got under the covers. I only had one pillow, but it was just big enough for two heads to fit on it. We were looking at each other face to face, nose to nose. She smiled."You know, I really had a good time tonight. I don't know why I never came in the house before. I guess I was just scared." said Jamie."...scared Of what?" I said with a pause."Well..You know how what happened earlier with you and the thong..?". They got up and went to the table as instructed. The women sat the platters down. First they tossed the salad. Then, they pulled a cutting board and knives from one of the platters and placed it in front of them. Then Jennifer lifted her apron, making sure the men could see what she was doing, and extracted a cucumber from her pussy. The cucumber glistened from her pussy juice. Angela followed suit and lifted her apron, and pulled a freshly peeled carrot from her pussy. The women placed these.