’ ‘Might have something to do with your ears being clogged with extract of snatch?’ ”Extract of…I like that,’ Sam commented, ‘Thinking I...��ll have that embroidered on a pillow.’ Grey just took a long pull off his cigarette and turned away from them. ‘If you’ve finished playing ‘The Game of Flats’ and have moved on to deciding whether or not you are, in fact, hanging about, the door’s unlocked, the kettle’s on and your breakfast is getting cold.’ ‘Breakfast?!’ Sam blurted out, jerking her head. I envied his hands except for the hair. His arms, hands, and fingers sported long dark hair. Joel and Tim were the same age. I wished that Bill and I were the same age. I so wanted to be like them.Because of the heat, we slept nude. I had always been a heavy sleeper and was surprised when I awoke to find Bill gone from bed. I let my eyes adjust and saw them. Joel was on his knees on the floor and Bill was kneeling behind him. Joel had Bill's jockstrap in his mouth and Bill was buried. She had those high firm looking tits that you usually guessed were surgically assisted but she had a very pretty face, nice hair and a great looking backside.The girls all said goodbye and we drove to my place with our booty.As soon as we entered the apartment, Darla said, "Come on Diane, lets get comfortable. Danny, go put on some shorts or something. Something to be comfortable in like we usually wear."While the girls used the bathroom, I changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I had. I arrived home after another depressing day at school to find that my sister had moved into my bedroom, as if it was perfectly normal, acceptable behaviour. I don't just mean she was in my room, I mean she'd claimed it as her own, like some invading force. "This is my room, Clare. Fuck off, " she declared. I was dumb struck. In fact, as far as I could tell, she hadn't even moved any of her stuff in yet. She was just lying on my bed reading one of my magazines. "You can't just take my.