"I went to the garage, found a small step ladder and carried it back inside and gave it to her. She thanked me and headed back to her room. I was wond...ring what she needed that for when the phone rang again. I saw by the caller ID it was the State Police so I went ahead and answered it."Harry, this is Butch, and we have a small problem. Someone burned down the buildings and the house on the Peters' place last night. It's a total loss. We think it was because there was something hidden there. We get some smallish disapproving looks and people kind of rearrange themselves while I boil the kettle. Between the four of us we devour most of Mike's food from his cupboard and whole tab of paracetamol. Four mugs of tea later we are all upstairs. The room is minute, a desk covered in junk, a single bed, and a sink-wardrobe unit that takes up most of the floor. There is barely room for us all to stand. Mike and Chris fall onto the bed and we get Mike out of everything but his boxers. We're. A few years ago, this mistake happened to me the first and last time. My friend Debora had her place for two weeks for herself, because her parents went on vacation. Her little brother was sleeping at his oncle's place. So in those two weeks we pretty much had non-stop party at her place. She, and my other friend Vera, were always the only girls, and all the other partymembers were male. They even got alcohol for us and some even got us some we-ed, so we can get high. I never smoked we-ed back. “I’m waiting Fiona!” he said in a slightly annoyed voice looking at her over his growing shaft.She took her bosses penis in her right hand and lifted it up and aimed the purple helmet towards her mouth that she opened as her head moved forwards and a moment later Donald took a sharp intake of breath as her full lips slid down his shaft and only stopped when his pubic bone stopped her going any further. He then continued his little speech.“You will be provided with a constant supply of new sexy.