Now, on the day in question – yeah, I know, it sounds like a police report, but how else do you phrase it? – I was catching a bus. It was a good b...s, I’d give it a seven. Fairly clean, not too tardy with the timetable, all in all, a good day of family fun. So, of course, me being the cool guy I like to believe I am, I was sitting right up the back, and inexplicably, no-one else was. Then again, it is around the end of year assessment period – and I’m renowned for having my exams later than my. Regardless of what happens now, I’m sure that other adventures will befall you and I will never begrudge you them.”“So, my first lover?” she said. Again her eyes flicked to my shorts, now holding a hard pointer. She blushed slightly with what she had said and what her eyes had seen. She had made the first declaration about what we were about to do. I wondered whether it was going to be technically true that I would be her first, or if she had already been deflowered.“Well, that would be a. Still, the old hag would be providing someone in my crew with some room temperature dalliance material, at least for a day or two until she begins to stink. Ned would certainly have some sport with her. This was getting more than irritating, however; I was starting to run out of Mate's. Roger wasn't quite dead yet, but his gut wound would need more than shots of rum to cure and we had no sawbones. I bent over and eased his passage with me belt knife, but he didn't thank me none for my. Adam and Lorelei began running for the tent too. But about ten feet away Lorelei stopped and grabbed his wrist. When asking what was wrong she grabbed his face, and together they reminisced about the first time they met. He smiled and took off his tuxedo jacket and slung it around her. Everyone was watching as they kissed, applauding when they finished. At that moment Adam realized that Lorelei was definitely more than just a person.She was everything.But that was then. Before he began drinking.