" Me too," she said, still smiling.I tried to focus on Emily. She didn't fill me with lust."Were you in my mom's class?" Claire asked, stepping betwee... her sister and me."No. I majored in marketing. That's in the business college. Your mother teaches French Lit." Oh." You girls run along now," their mother interjected, "Vanessa and I need to talk."The two girls turned to go. Emily waved as she ran from the kitchen. Claire strolled out slowly, still peering intently at me. I took a deep breath.. Oh, pardon me, the girl I have been speaking of so lovingly, her name is Kennedy. I am bisexual, though I obviously lean more toward females. Anyway, back to the story. The summer was coming to an end, as we only had a week left things were getting confusing. Kenny had been dating a lot, and having a lot more drama, which only broke my heart more. I had decided to move out of my mother’s house, she had to deal with my 21-year-old brother still living there, so I kept my promise of when I was. ” I told him to go pee off the side of the porch, since boys have that pleasure in life. The tequila was working its magic on me, as I’ve been known to get horny when I drink it, and that’s exactly what was happening. I noticed mark pull his trunks down to pee and saw his little cute butt and couldn’t help but have a couple of quick dirty thoughts. When he turned around to pull them up I caught a glance of his little pecker. It was only about 3 inches, but for a ten year old that’s pretty big.. Bente broke the fast with Erna before he found his wagon at the stable to drive back to his cabin. With the almost empty wagon, Bente made good speed. He was nearing his forest already, and it was barely noon when he spotted horsemen approaching. A little fear gripped Bente when he saw the man in the lead. It was the Baron's brother. Again, Bente pulled over and stood beside it, head bowed."It's that poacher again?" the snarling voice sounded. "Well, my fellow, do you know this forest?"Bente.