"Shut it." Louise shrugged and turned away.But the whole conversation put Fred in a sour mood. He and Shannon had gotten into it two weeks before and ...e'd given her one upside the head -- and now she wouldn't give him the time of day. Stupid twat -- acting like a princess, or something. A ho' was a ho' -- and every once in a while, you had to show one who was boss -- but Shannon acted like giving her a lick upside the head busted her cunt, or something ... Fred was getting blue balls; if he. He was staring at me shirt. "I know this is going to sound peverted, but I need to check to make sure no glass is in your shirt because that could cause some deep shit, if you know what I mean..." He trailed off and I knew what he meant and he helped me sit up and I took off my shirt and a whole bunch of glass fell out. "Yeah..." He picked up the glass, trying to keep his eyes off of my breasts and stood up, taking the broken glass over to the garbage bin and I stood up carefully, seeing that. Miss Lenora loved to pamper me and I ate it up as if the attention were rock candy. Lenora gave me a few rudimentary violin lessons and from the minute I held the fiddle in my hand I had an affinity for it. I took the fiddle back to camp with me and spent a lot of my spare time learning how to play it. I had a good ear and within a month I could scratch out a few tunes. In six months I could sit with the old time fiddlers and keep up on Sally Goodin'. I reckon that fiddle is still my most. He was 29 tall and handsom. I walked up to his car and said that I was Josh. He asked if i wanted to go and get a room and without hesitation i said yes. I climed into his car and buckled up. He had a big 7.5 inch dick that made my mouth water just looking at it through his shorts. He got the room and we went to it. I remember going in and sitting down on the bed and I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and the next think i knew there was a nice hard throbbing cock in front of my face. Well.