. My bass guitar, sketchbooks, and far too manyclothes...So, I guess, about now, you're asking 'why'? Well, it wasn't anythingdramatic. Not a huge arg...ment with my parents, not a fight with an ex-partner... no, it was nothing more than the realisation of how wretched mylife had been.It was simple before that week... I worked night shifts as a cleaner, gothome, cracked a few beers as the sun rose, and lost myself in dreams of thebody I wanted. It was all simple, untill I took a weeks holiday. I. I swallowed over and over wondering how much one guy could hold. Then he pulled out, sighed and slipped back into the water with a big smile.Lisa had a big smile too. She kissed Tim and then kissed me as well. I worried about Tim but looking his way I could see him grinning. As the kiss continued her tongue entered my mouth and I marveled at how the feel of that seemed to go straight to my crotch. It was even better when her hand followed that feeling and wrapped around my cock.Lisa must have. "What we are going to do is a simple test of speed and endurance. But it is going to be speed under special circumstances and endurance as a delta pledge. Are both of you girls willing?" Stella and Gwen both nodded a yes."Then the first thing you have to do," continued Delia, "is to get naked."Stella's eyes widened, but Gwen just started taking off her clothing. Gwen already knew that the final test would involve them being naked in the woods, so she didn't think anything was wrong. Stella. Ramshackle little houses and rotting boats were the overwhelming element of decor.When her husband Grant had been in charge of the zoning board, he'd tried to zone these neighborhoods out of existence. But the homeowners, if such a term could be applied here, had fought the retroactive zoning. The judge had really dressed Grant down on that one, saying he had, "grossly overstepped his authority." He'd gotten around it brilliantly, however, by zoning the area around it for heavy industry and.