We had all been pretty close over the years, playing sports together, taking classes together and just hanging out. I got to Karen’s about eight, mo...t of the other girls were already there. We gathered in the basement where they had a fireplace and big screen TV. Karen had folded out the sofa bed and there were a number of air mattresses on the floor for us to sl**p on (not that we expected to get much sl**p). A number of the girls had brought videos and we spent the night watching movies,. It has one dining table and chairs,and also one stove, cabinets, one refrigerator and sinks.He then approaches the drawer, opens it and searches for a knife. Hefinds some knives on the inside, and picks one randomly. Ashley thencontinues to place the blade on his left wrist, ready to end his life.His body is shaking. He takes a moment to remember his family. "Father,mother, I'm coming!" as he is collecting his resolve to kill himself.Saturday, 10 March 2007That day was cloudy, it can rain. You can look up."I looked up to see Serina, Sonja, and Amalia with a drink in their hands. I watched them sip on their drinks for a few minutes.The cold liquid splashing against my cock and balls was an unpleasant surprise. I glanced downward to see that Sonja and Amalia had poured their drink into my lap."You wouldn't have been so surprised if you weren't staring at our boobs so much." Amalia laughed. "Not that you could have stopped us or anything."Serina got a washcloth and dried the floor.. Amelia. "Amelia Collins from Kellville?" A kind of dopey grin came over her face, the pleasure of meeting a stranger who obviously recognized her from home evident."I'm sorry, but I can't put a name to you..."He smiled, pleasure coursing through him. "Greg Bartels. No hard feelings, I doubt you'd remember me: you were a senior when I was a freshman. I remember you, though..."That led them into a short chat about the old days, pleasant reminiscence over old parties, hometown events and friends..