"I didn't understand them. I waited and waited, hell I'd even fallen asleep. But no one came in."I tossed my empty can in the trash, nervous."Then sud...enly I had several visitors. But no Eddie, no Cleo. I ... There wasn't a guide book for ... I mean ... Then..."I shrugged. How do you tell someone that you were fucked in the ass and cunt till you couldn't take it anymore?"Eventually I fainted. When I woke up things had continued without me. Even more so. There were twisted bodies engaged in all. " Civil War re-enacting seems to be gaining popularity," Jason observed."Oh, yes," Woodward smiled. "This is going to be the home of Battery A, First Michigan Light Artillery. Right at the moment, I only have the one Napoleon here, but there's a friend who will have another one here in the spring, and if things work out we hope to have the full four-gun battery in a year or two. But I do things other than just Civil War re-enacting, or else I wouldn't have Big John over there," he said,. Sharon looked around 25 she was slim, wearing a black blouse type and black pants. My wife was wearing a white almost see thru blouse and a black skirt. Sharon finished her cigarette and tossed it out of the doorway.She pushed Donna aginst the wall and taking her cig off her she started to kiss her, soon they were entangled together hungrily kissing each other. God I was so turned on! Soon Sharon pulled away and had a look round outside to see if anyone was there, they obviously couldn't see. Someone I could trust. Someone like Jenny.Maybe, I wondered, if I dropped some subtle hints, would she figure out what I really wanted? The only question left was... how?"Jenny? Do you think boys would... uh... think I was... well... cute?" So much for subtle hints. I never was very good about beating around the bush.She put her hand under my chin and spoke in soft, caring voice. "Oh, Sarah! Of course I do. *I* think you're cute."Suddenly I was pushing back tears, trying to avoid eye contact.