Allie was the first one out. Her face looked horrible, worse than Peter's yesterday. Her makeup had streaked and run down her face. Her face was puffy...and her eyes red.She saw me and ran straight toward me, ignoring the looks she was getting from other kids streaming into the hall. She grabbed hold and buried her face in my chest. I could feel her sobbing.I laid my arm across her shoulders and pulled her to the side of the hall and out of the river of humanity. "What's wrong?"Allie just kept. " Just relax. Put your whole body into it, and try to throw through thebottle, not at it."Leon still managed to miss three more times. But his forth throw grazedthe bottle and knocked it off the log."Good job." Thanks. Boy stuff is weird." Do you like it?" I guess so. It's different anyway. I still don't think I know muchabout it." Just keep throwing rocks at stuff. You'll get the hang of it." Do boys do anything else?" There's always sports, and if we were a little older there's shavingand. Annie laughed with them and said 'no I don't think so well not yet any way' and again the girls laughed.Just before they were all due to finish at 4-30 Mark popped back in to the office and said to Annie ' I know you should finish in a little while but I wonder if you would mind staying for a little longer and going through one or two things with me?' she tried to control herself and not say yes to quickly but Annie had been hoping all afternoon that he would ask her to stay so he could fuck. The lake of cream had become a river that flowed both up and down the torso, winding between the twin mountains that sat on its banks. We had turned a man into a woman and that woman into a topographical map of an ecological cum-scape.It went on like that, all of us unloading, cocks and cunts ejaculating their respective salvos all over the place. I’m ashamed to say I petered out first, even before Jesse who was still milking an impressive couple of squirts out when he too, flagged. Cassandra.