” She had gone to a few different yard sales while out of town, and found just the right things to bring home with her. Inside of the box was anothe... box with a lighthouse lamp inside, and some small sticks to use as kindling. I had only told her that my favorite things were lighthouses, she assumed correctly that I loved to sit around a good campfire and talk.Her birthday, was three days after her mother's, so, I had gotten her a brand new cell phone, under my plan, to get rid of their. ”Apparently today I was NOT the bug.Everyone knew me on sight, the guys slapped me on my back, and even the girls smiled at me. As I entered my homeroom I got a standing ovation. My homeroom teacher asked, “Did Miss Amour’s pussy smell like you had died and gone to heaven?” A girl grabbed my hand and shoved it up under her shirt asking me if her tits felt anything like Betty Jo’s tits. A couple of the guys asked me what it felt like to get a girl’s cherry. One girl asked me if I would show her. ”That made her feel a little better because he already knew she had taken them but what about the rest. With that thought she started to cry again, “Oh William I love you so much”. The tears flowed heavy again and he realized there was a WHOLE lot more to the story.“Okay, I think you need to stop crying and tell me everything from the beginning and don’t leave out anything.”She then told him everything in detail. He never interrupted or scolded her he just listened. When she was done he. She felt herself blacking out, falling, falling, falling as the torrential rain of pleasure granted her drugged body a much needed rest.Frank fled out the service door of the dressing room the moment that he saw Tim Cassidy appear. But the brothers, Erick and Ron, only saw him when it was much too late to do anything about it. They saw him as they were bodily lifted up from the limp, swooning body of their brother's satiated blonde wife."YOU FUCKERS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO SYLVIE?? WHAT HAVE YOU.