How about that Kenzie? Are you looking forward to eating my pussy? Did they make you eat your mom out yet? Did you like it?"Before Kenzie could answer... two more men came up on stage to look us over. The boy and his sister returned to the audience. I watched them join the group around Dave and Casey, no doubt acquiring more embarrassing information about us.We stood like that for at least an hour. I glanced up from time to time to see what they were seeing on the oversized screen over our heads.. We were both drinking while sitting around in our pajamas, and I was feeling particularly good.On the show, the lead actress was naked and about to climb on top of the male lead for a good old fashioned soft-core fucking. When she did, though, she apparently was straddling the actor too low on his legs to be considered realistic.“Oh my god, that’s so fucking fake!” Aubrey giggled.I was confused. Being a virgin, I guess I couldn’t tell.“What do you mean?” I asked.“She’s clearly not anywhere near. I'm feelin it..." as he tensed up and then relaxed all over. I knew just what he felt... it's what I called "the feeling" for lack of knowing any other term. I don't recall having even heard the word 'orgasm' at that age. I was 9 and he was 10 and neither of us were into puberty, so he didn't ejaculate, but I felt a little wetness on my palm as he got more excited and then came; it wasn't sperm I don't think but something, just a little wetness there. Then he said "see". I sure did. So I had. Well some were, but that was more a money laundering effort than civic minded contributions.It's obvious that the lessons of prohibition weren't learned very well, because what happened then is happening now. Criminals are taking advantage of supply and demand economics the same way the bootleggers and the Mob took advantage of it during the dry years. Want the crime to lessen? The solution is obvious.He hadn't smoked any weed for a few years. He smiled inwardly saying to himself, "Don't need.