I blinked as cold, fluorescent light drenched the room. Holding my breath, I eyed the walls, the showers, the lockers -- so familiar to the boy's room... but so deliciously alien. I'd penetrated a Holy Place, where goddesses I dared not speak to would daily congregate while nude. I stood tremblingly upon sacred cement. On tiptoe I slowly crept, fumbling with each of the lockers, striving silently as possible just in case someone else also lurked in the building. Predictably, most of the doors. There have been complaints of gross indecency with these teenagers. Come along, pull those trousers up. We don't need all the other passengers to see that pathetic excuse for a cock.”Hook StationAnnie shook her long hair out of the South Western Trains cap, opening the uniform jacket to reveal her gorgeous breasts in the tight leather basque. worm stumbled off the train; down the platform and straight through the door labelled ‘British Transport Police - Interrogation Suite’.The dank,. I suggested we should go to Puri, Orissa. She readily agreed and said she will speak to my uncle about it. I was happy that she agreed to the trip. I didn’t have any bad intention for her at that point of time, it was kind of attraction towards her beauty which made me spend more time with her. The next day she told me that my uncle agreed and I somehow convinced my parents as well.I quickly arranged two cars for the whole family as I like road trips more than train journey. We started at. "Uhhh... hey, Rob."(Ben, seeing as how he worked at daddy's truck stop, called daddy by his first name.) "Hey, Ben. Hey, Tommy. Hey, Sweet Muffin. (That was daddy's nickname for me.) I coulda heard you guys hollerin all the way to Colbert County. So what do we have here? You boys having some innocent fun with your baby sister?" Daddy wiped the sweat off his face with one of his massively muscled arms, and stepped over right next to us, looking down at us as we sat in the hay. Ben stammered,.