I continued saying nothing as if I was asleep, then Vasco also said nothing, after about 10 minutes we started to hear moans coming from upstairs, the...other two were fucking.- Look, those two went to have fun, I said opening my eyes as if those sounds had woken me up.- Yeah, they must have had enough of this pool, so they went to have fun in another way. Really, neither pool nor beer are such good ways to get fun like that, maybe they also want to remember that, said Vasco.- Yes, I replied,. I was very tired after series of mental and physical exercises that were done in the programme and just wanted to sleep. I hoped to get a seat in the bus and sleep as travel was going to for an hour or so my mother had said. I was wearing a tight black jeans held with belt, pink tight t-shirt that showed outline of my bra and a jacket that had two buttons in the front so no one could see the bra outline. I wore matching pink bra and panty.Arriving at busstop I was shocked to see so much crowd,. He stopped near my door. My breathing speed going fast of anxiety. I feel my boobs move up and down. He may know that I’m not sleeping and I enjoyed his masturbation. He entered in the room and came near the bed. I can’t control myself. My body began to shiver of fear and anxiety. I think that he will dare me of peeping in his room.He leaned towards my face and may he understand that I’m not sleeping. He put his hand on my left boob. My body began to shiver. He moved his hands upon my boob.. "Then she coughed some more."Must have been hard on a woman," I said."Oh, I was in disguise. Nobody had time to care. That boy I followed gotkilled in Barcelona; don't know who did it, weren't any sides left bythen, the price of politics. A boy I knew after that joined the Canadiansin '39. Heard he went a bridge too far and didn't come back. We all crossthat bridge. Get old and everyone else is across that bridge where thereare no disguises. "All these green trucks and convoys have made me.