They were both well aware ofTim King and the trouble he got into. "Heard you got the mystery student," Lena said. Chuck followed with,"He's as much a ...uzzle to me as income taxes!" All his friends kidded himabout his inability to do simple taxes."Yep. I got him." The four sat and ate, talking about Tim King.Gina asked, "Was he really a bad kid?" Bad wouldn't cover half of it. He was rotten to the core, and thensome!" The three then told of his exploits in graphic detail.Gina shook her head, and. But the positive part of our relationship remained and if he had problems, he came to me. I was still his big sister "confident."Frank was tall, thin, and gangly. He was definitely a late bloomer physically as well as emotionally. He was long past that snotty stage. He had become quite mature and level headed.Frank's eighteenth birthday was in February. He graduated high school at the end of May. Our parents left for Europe two weeks later for a three month visit with relatives in different. ’ ‘Do you want to touch my ass? Do you want to play with my cheeks. Do you want to kiss my ass?’ she teases. ‘Oh yes, anything you want. Please let me touch you.’ She bends down further, resting her elbows on the ottoman. Her legs spread a bit. Her right hand slides up and between them, sliding a finger over her sating covered pussy. ‘I bet you want to put your tongue right here, don’t you? Of course you do, don’t you, you dirty little boy?’ She pulls forward, getting onto all fours on top of. But it was sure becoming more and more difficult astime went by.One early spring night Kylie was contemplating her lot in life. Shelooked at her boyfriend Zack snoring on their filthy couch after too manybeers. He had not bothered to shave for the last couple of days or showerfor that matter. He was wearing a blue singlet and a pair of dirty jeans.As she was looking at him he shifted in his sleep and laid a tremendousfart for all to hear.How had her life come to this? She knew that when he woke.