"You know I think oral sex is disgusting, same as anal sex. So I tried to go back to sleep and I couldn't. I tossed and turned for an hour then I went...to the couch and tossed some more. I don't think I was on the couch for ten minutes before I couldn't help myself and came back in here. You were dead to the world and I thought maybe you would want to eat me or something and I tried waking you up but you didn't budge."So I thought I would get you awake by playing with your thing. You are still. He had forgotten his nakedness. Now he wants to bury himself in the sand. He manages to cover his stiffy, hoping no one had noticed. Cindy doesnt look, but calmly says, Fred, Im flattered. Fred looks stunned, What does she mean? She knows! No, I refuse to think that. Seeing horror in his face, she adds, Please dont be embarrassed. It will go away. Oh no! She knows. Im dead meat! Yeah, it will go away–shell cut it off, he muses as his head spins. Im still here. Im still alive, runs through his. Mark, Stanley and a few of the other boyssurrounded the bully, pushing his posse away, until Stan was right inhis face."Lets you and I go outside and talk about the way you treat people,"Stan said quietly."Yeah," the bully said, "lets go!"He started to leave and motioned for his guys to follow, but..."I think not guys. Mark said as the other boys surrounded the posse."You were not invited. And by the way, leave the knife bully. Just layit on the floor or I'll take it from you."Now, the bully is. With a raised hand Whitney uses her fingers to count from three and as she hit zero all three girls eased the door handles as gently as possible, trying not to wake their unsuspecting victim. Graham doesn't stir. He doesn't stir as the girls quick fingers made light work of moving his comatose body into an upright position and he does not move as they bound his hands behind the seat with the ropes they had prepared. He doesn't even stir as Whitney and Alicia wrestled his suit pants and boxers.