She pushed her knee and screamed; likewise she pushed her ankle and screamed. Everywhere she touched made her scream.The doctor said, "You're not real...y a redhead, are you?" Well, no" she said, "I'm actually a blonde." I thought so," the doctor said, "Your finger is broken."KNITTINGA highway patrolman pulled alongside a speeding car on the freeway. Glancing at the car, he was astounded to see that the blonde behind the wheel was knitting!Realizing that she was oblivious to his flashing lights. ” That sounded good to me, but I knew that our friends would awake if we started fucking. So we rolled over away from each other. I didn’t sleep much that night.The next morning I played the same act that I was still asleep when everyone awoke. Priti knew my intentions and she came to me when I was alone in the bedroom. She was wearing a purple sari which hugged her sexy hips and exposed her soft brown belly. Just the sight of her made me want to grab her and and pull her into bed, but the door. I really wanted togo along, but I was not in theplan. As there was some spacestill available in the van, I agreed.We got onto the van and startedoff. The back portion of the vanwas filled up with her baggage,and stuff, and there were twosmall seats which were occupiedby me and my s*s’. The seatswere such at the back side, thatwe were facing each other, andthe heaps of baggage betweenus. We moved the baggage toone side, and we occupied oneseat, seating side by side. It wasalready an hour or two,. That was even worse, since he had to hide his still-hard boner from the other guys. Even after all these years, the thought of Ned Barkley still caused a quick shudder. He might have been the school idol on the football field, but in the gym class locker room, he was a jerk and a bully. Ned made a point of parading around his perfect physique, shlong-first. He picked on anyone who didn’t have muscles on top of muscles. After roughing up his victims, he would always make fun of their cocks —.