We should get our feelings straight, go home, and make love to our wives. Try to get them pregnant again, and bottle this afternoon up like a ship in ... bottle." I placed both hands on my head and began pulling my hair out a bit. I breathed as heavily as I could, but managed not to scream. I didn't know for sure what would happen, one way or the other, but I still feared the worst. I sat down in my chair to calm my nerves a little better, but I didn't think it helped though. I just tried to. Feb 6th, 1993 Sis gave me shit again about never having had a boyfriend. She knows how uncomfortable it makes me feel, so why does she keep doing it? When she lays into me like that, I regret ever having moved in to her campus apartment. I’m okay with being left alone? right? Maybe not. How does she land guys like Tim? We look almost identical, but why do all the guys flock to her? She finished her entry, latched the diary shut, and hid it in the corner before getting ready. “Very funny Carruthers, bring a pail of water and subdue their ardour would you?” Mother suggested.“I fear it may damage the piano - forte,” Carruthers replied.“Bloody energetic that son of yours,” Mr Morley chipped in.“I have never seen anything like it!” Beryl added.“What about Pinky Pinkerton’s do last autumn,” Mr Morley suggested, “When Carruthers skewered, ah.” He had said too much. Mother blushed, Beryl blushed and Carruthers merely smirked.“What say you girl?” Mother asked the Nun. “Are. Worry crossed her face as she said she hoped I wasn't angry. But I just smiled and said things were fine, I was just very surprised that someone that looked so cute as a girl actually was a boy.In truth I was the opposite of upset: I was incredibly turned on. So I asked Chris if she would show me what was causing the large bump in her dress. She lifted the hem and slowly pulled it back to reveal one of the nicest hard cocks I had ever seen. That cock must have been about seven inches long, a.