"Ok if you think so, You eat up while I go get cleaned up for the day". She garbed her towel and bag from the tent and headed for the bath house." Be ...ack soon". My cock rose like a skysc****r.I wolfed down my eggs and ran to the bath house. I look around only moms towel was hanging on the door the same door as always. I garbed the bucket and tiptoed in the same stall. I set up the bucket i could hear the water running and mom humming, I pulled out my cock first this time. I got up on the. “What are you wearing underneath?”“Pardon? My pink thong…why?”“Open your legs and let him see!” “You’re not serious are you?”“Listen Jennie,” said Pippa, “he won’t smash through the window and who the hell can see you apart from him?”She has a point, Jennie thought, the door was behind her on the right-hand side and her legs were under the desk, even if anyone walked in they would not see. And so…she opened her legs.“What is he doing now?” Pippa asked.Jennie rested her elbow on the desk and. And Then Some.Bobbie is reading from another journal of Barry's ancestors. Peace Belle.Hello everyone. Bobbie here again. I was putting away the Christmasthings and started to look at another journal from one of Barry'sancestors. This one came from William Remington and it takes placedurning the American Reveolution.12 March 1775.Our father had just died of the consumption. (TB) Our father's Inn wouldhave been put up for sale. However he passed it on to me since I was theeldest. I was only. I never knew my Dad, and Mom died two years ago in a traffic accident. They put me first into a group home and then in foster care. Just before you and I met I ran away. The 'man' of the house was always trying to be close to me...touch me...see me. I didn't want any part of that so I just left with the clothes on my back" I was a bit disturbed but not really shocked for I have read and seen many accounts of what goes on in foster care. I DO know that there are many good foster families out.