I'm sure they must have been thinking that I was a pervert or something, spying on them like that. I was laying in bed when I heard them going outside...to the pool, it was 10:30am so it was still a little cool outside, I got up and looked out the window and all I could see where five topless beauties out by my pool.Can you guess what happened to my cock? Of course, immediate hard on, these girls will be the death of me. As I was looking out Sophie looked up with a smile, I just ducked away and. In the thirty odd years I've graced the world with my presence, I've seen many things on television that constitute a new low, a new scrapping of the barrel, but this takes this piss. It makes Ghost Hunting with The Only Way is Essex seem avant guarde.The idea was simple: a camera crew follows a member of the public as they go on a date with a celebrity. Apparently, there are also a bunch of hidden cameras around too. All the footage is played out in front of a studio audience where people win. Not too far away. And the sound of running outside. What was happening? In the tent, all she knew of was frantic activity outside, the occasional thundering crash and accompanying flash of light. And then the sound of gunfire. “Oh No! Oh No! We’re gonna die! We’re going to die!” cried Sharon in utter fear, a patch of urine suddenly releasing itself from between her legs and squirting onto the ground beneath her. Sweetness moaned. “What’s happening? What’s going on? What’s happening?” “I don’t. His aunt's face brightened up, and she added, "I've got toget a picture of this first."She had Millie and Michael stand and pose, while she clicked away withher camera. After she'd had her fill of the fun, Michael went upstairsand showered, washing away the last traces of Maddy. He retired to bed,exhausted from the days events.The next morning, suitcase in hand he stood on porch with Millie, whilehis parents waited in the drive way.Millie wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and said, "I'm.