I glanced at the space between her legs from my position. She looked down and readjusted her shorts. “I’m glad I remembered to put on underwear,�...� she remarked, readjusting her shorts. “These shorts are a bit tight.” I had to laugh. “So why do you wear them?” I asked. “They’re my favorite,” Charlie responded. “I can see why,” I remarked. Charlie eluded sex appeal. I don’t think she did it on purpose. “Does it bother you that guys stare at your ass?” I asked. “Nah,” Charlie responded. “I like. . I dont know if you would call them "friends" but people whodidnt mind him hanging around, so probably as close to friends as he had.Then the day came, when they announced the air band contest.The idea was simple, You provide a tape of music, and then you "perform"on stage along to the music.And Tom decided to give the performance of his life.His "friends" should have known something was wrong when he asked them notto come .....It started out simply. A dark stage, and then music started."Watch. Brandi looked over at me and said, ‘He is out of it, he will probably be a sl**p for three or four hours.’ The next thing I heard was Ammon ordering another drink for the both of them. This is Brandi’s third drink, this should start getting interesting. While they were waiting for their drinks to come, Ammon had his hand on Brandi’s knee and was gently squeezing it. The drinks came and Ammon asked the attendant if he could have a blanket, he was getting a little chilly. The attendant went and. I never envisioned anyone ever seeing my secret toys, and all spread out now, it does seem like I have a large supply. But that was mostly because several did not live up to the potential I was looking for. While I move on to a better toy, I have yet to find a way to discreetly get rid of the less than satisfactory ones. Like the butt beads I had bought as a whim, and only have tried a few times. There was nothing too outlandish, except...Oh shit, I had brought the cheap ping pong paddle I had.