. Oh, forget it. That's probably true. I had my reasons, and Ithink Henry was half-crazy to begin with, but I suppose I pushed himover the line. So wh...t?" See how easy that was? Now, the way I see it, what we have here is afamily problem. When Henry killed Brigitte, it put us in quite aquandary. Normally, all things being equal, we might have killed him,but he had extenuating circumstances. Through no fault of his own,Henry was driven insane by another member of the family." Now, wait a. Soon I was walking back into the warehouse trying to look nonchalant. I found the bathroom in the corner and went to the back stall. I pulled my pants down feeling the damp cool air rush around my naked legs and genitals. My pants fell to my ankles as I sat down on the toilette. I just let them stay down. It felt strange being there with my pants down and no one around.After a couple minutes not even hearing foot steps, I heard the bathroom door open. Then the door to my stall, left unlocked as. We would change into gym clothes in the locker room before and after class because it was hot much of the year. We would shower after especially if we had swam. There was one student who was a little chubby that would run around naked after taking a shower and would try to grab the penis of anyone that was naked either drying off or getting dressed while he would be flipping his up and down. By this time, I had discovered masturbation by humping the playground pole in elementary school and I. I was at a club with three girlfriends drinking and dancing when I spotted a good-looking guy who was giving me the eye.I smiled at him and he finally asked me to dance. I gladly accepted.We looked like Mutt and Jeff, as he was six-four and over two hundred pounds.My nipples were erect with desire as they poked into his lower chest.We danced several times, until my panties were soaking wet.I couldn't believe the effect he was having on me, and I knew I wanted to leave my friendsand go somewhere.