Ive got cameras mounted in the ceiling of every room in their place. In fact they might be catching him now. Jim went on We can log onto my computer f...om here and check in a little bit. Meanwhile lets have a little fun. Yolandas eyes were closed and she rested her head against his right arm as he gently felt her up Oh dat feels good Jim. she moaned as her nipples now poked through the thin white blouse. Feel how hard her nipples are Frank. She has the biggest nipples Ive seen in a long time. . “Hi Page,” he said his voice soft and choked by disuse and emotion. Whatever formal and appropriate greeting Page had planned was lost in a flood of tears. She approached the bed, knelt down and took his right hand, it was not covered in bandages any longer, and she held it to her face. She sobbed there while Lord Blackmon quietly wept too. Yes, he was truly home. After a few minutes the outpouring of emotion proved too much for the weakened man and he drifted back to sleep with Page still. Like most 18-year-old students, we thought we were cool. And we thought we were hot. Our track record of "scoring with the ladies" told a different story but we were always game for a laugh. Or as the case seemed to be, game to be laughed at. I vaguely remember Jamie getting a vodka and coke thrown over him by Valerie, a posh overseas student who we had all tried to crack onto. And I vaguely remember doing tequilas with Katie and two of her mates.The history of tequila and I is not a good one.. Early Thursday evening, my aunt, June, and her husband, Ron, had come from out of town. My cousins, Charlene and Wilbert, were with them. They brought their big dog, Fritz, with them. I wouldn't understand Tricia's excitement about Fritz' presence until later.Kenny and I were still the youngest at fourteen. Charlene was fifteen and Will was seventeen. They were looking forward to the party but were more interested in jumping our bones. Kenny and I didn't disappoint them. Kenny fucked Charlene.