“Miss Susan?” It was Ed at the door. I smiled to hear his voice and went to open the door. Frank kept begging me to not to open the door. As I op...ned the door, Ed saw me naked, but before he could ask something, I pulled him inside the room and closed the door again. “Frank!” Ed was surprised to see Frank naked in my bed. “Dude, I… Miss Susan made me… and I couldn’t control myself,” Frank started talking after hiding his cock under a pillow. “It's okay, bro. I know she is a big whore,” Ed. "No, nothing's the matter. It's just that I'm really nervous nowthat I'm alone with you." We've been alone before, love. As a matter of fact, if memoryserves me right you even jacked off in front of me a couple oftimes. And now your nervous? About sitting here with your mother?" Well, you know. I mean, I've never kissed you before. You know,not in that way." What way, darling?" Norma continued to bait him."You know." No, Bobby, I don't know. But why don't you show me instead of justtalking. After a while, this blond girl comes out of the bathroom, pushes a couple buttons on the jukebox, and starts dancing. And she is gorgeous! Shoulder length dark blond hair, with lighter streaks. A pretty face and a tight little bod. She had small, high breasts and round hips. Yummm! Niles and Will were grinning - they knew I liked girls, and they knew what I liked.I started tipping this chick - I have made a few hundred that day, and wanted her to know I appreciated her. She was a good dancer,. The walls of the trenches were lined with wooden panels, raised platforms allowing the occupants to see over the lip, sandbags helping to reinforce the structure. They had been set up in a zigzag pattern to break up the lines of sight, almost making them look like rows of teeth from afar. They wouldn’t have looked out of place on a First World War battlefield, if not for the total absence of any mud or water.There were already shattered bodies lying limp on the ground where the Marines dropped.