Actually, it was slightly interesting to see what changes had been made to retain privacy in the necessary situations – and leave the sinks and comm...n area open to all. As I was forming that thought, the lights went out. I mean out. We’re talking about ‘inside an inside room in a tall building – with NO light on – so when I say dark, I mean D-A-R-K!’ Before I could say the ‘WTF’ that came to my mind, I heard gunshots outside the restroom. Machine-gun fire – and yelling: ‘This is a kidnapping!. "Am I disturbing the creative juices?" Her voice was so sweet. I didn't have the heart to tell her I was right in the middle of a story."No, not at all. I will enjoy your company." Cool! What kind of stories do you write?" She asked.Most truckers I know are a curious bunch. So, I saw no harm in answering her. "I write stuff you probably wouldn't want to read." Oh, I don't know about that." She replied with a mischievous grin. "I read some stuff that would embarrass most people."I continued to. She was right. Beneath my white underpants I was sporting the beginnings of a boner which was made all the harder as I noticed the action around me. Down the hall some seniors were picking on five 'freshers', three girls and two boys. Unlike me, these grade nine kids were fully clothed; that is, they had been fully dressed. They were lifting skirts and dropping pants, pulling up shirts and blouses and dropping panties and underpants to their ankles to prove to the seniors that their bodies were. "YEAH! LET US RETURN THE FAVOR," SAID MARLA.REACHING UP, THE TWO PULLED BRAD DOWN TO THE SAND.SARAH LEANED DOWN AND TOOK BRAD'S MEMBER INTO HER MOUTH WHILEMARLA WAITED. LIKE A WELL TUNED PISTON, SARAH BOBBED HER HEAD UP ANDDOWN BRAD'S SHAFT TAKING IT IN DEEPER WITH EVERY STROKE.QUICK TO COME THIS TIME, BRAD SPEWED HIS SPERM AS SARAH LOVINGLYGULPED THE LAST BIT DOWN.BRAD'S COCK WAS STILL ENGORGED AFTER COMING THREE TIMES WHICH MARLAHAPPILY EMBRACED. SHE TOOK HIM INTO HER MOUTH AND TRIED TO.