.. or something more dangerous, if possible.Some of the local news became national before they started to wind down. Carl yelled about conspiracy and ...verything else possible through his lawyer, but as soon as they got someone from the factory talking about the drugs, he was gone. That is, he would have been gone if the Feds had let him go! There was not much chance of that. He was the biggest fish they had ever caught, while doing child pornography raids. He had thousands of pictures of. This is absolutely awful, I thought. No one has cleaned this in weeks."Hey queer, you gonna get your haircut yet?" Dad said, coming into thekitchen for another beer."No dad, I'm not." Damn California turnin' my son into a little faggot..." he whispered tohimself.I am not gay... I thought to myself, but I cut off the thought as Iremembered the night before.That didn't mean anything. It was a party. People always go crazy atparties. Didn't mean anything.I still wasn't very sure, but I pushed the. Then I touched her soft nylon sole and we both gasped in unison. My pussy surged as I wrapped my fingers around her foot and lifted it up onto my lap. I glanced up to see her mouth parted and her eyes widened, and I realized with a rush of desire that this was as new for her as it was for me."Th-that feels good," she breathed.With a burst of confidence, I raised her foot before my face, holding it with both hands, lightly kneading her tender flesh with my thumbs and fingers. Her toes squirmed. I was on theverge of asking her if she knew my friend?s sister when she caught myeye. We both blushed once again and looked away, just as my car door wasopened to let me out.I slid myself rather awkwardly out of the vehicle and then waited as thedriver went round to the other side. He led the two of us up the graveldoorway to the front door. For some reason, I had difficulty keeping myfooting, and my companion seemed to find it awkward too. It was quite arelief when we arrived on the veranda..