“ I tried to smile and laugh it off. But as we sat there and had our breakfasts, I’d ended up ordering some pancakes and bacon just to have an exc...se to sit longer and talk with him, he soon had the whole sordid story out of me. We left the diner together, chatting away like old friends, and before I knew what was happening, we were seeing each other. Within 8 months, we’d found a house we could both enjoy, one that didn’t have any clinging memories of the past in it for either of us, and moved. "Use this, princess." She straddled the front and reached down and spread her lips and pulled up slightly so as not to piss on her foot or the floor. She let it fly, poking her pelvis out to make sure she hit her mark. Right about then, the door opened and in came who I assumed to be Randy, the guy at the counter, a surfer type. "Whooaa, duuude. Now there's somethin' you don't see every day. Far out, " he exclaimed in his all too stereotypical surfer lingo. He just stood there watching. When. Yeah, I know that does not sound like much, but it had tremendous symbolic importance—it meant that I was soon to become a man and a warrior able to take part in defending the women and children. I was so proud of that war club that I carried it everywhere I went outside the hut. I am sure that I got some indulgent smiles when other adults saw me walking around with the club hanging from my waist, but I did not care. I wanted it to be known that I was ready to do my part if the situation ever. Then again, I used the time wisely, caressing Shannon's buns with my right hand while my left hand played with Sally's clit. When that was done, I changed the channel to the adult networks and started watching the porn, which as soft-core was normally dull, but in our present mood, it helped things push ahead for us. It was a nice, lazy Sunday afternoon for sure by then, but hardly how most of my neighbors spent their Sundays, except for the NASCAR, I think.Yet underneath the façade, as I.