.”“Have me home?” she finished the sentence.“Home, in the car, wherever. How was the rest of camp?” I asked.“Good. We came in second in th... tournament, which was great considering there were two past national champion teams here.” She said.“Nice,” I said, just wanting to keep her talking.“We got our phones back this morning and, like, every girl here is busy catching up on the last two weeks,” she said. “How are things with Mom?”“Strange? Good, but a little odd,” I said trying to decide how. Fawn danced with her many times but other girls asked her too. One had her arms about Nancy's waist while she had her arms about the neck of the other girl. She was so out of it, she couldn't recall her name. Only that she smelled good and aroused her to the point that Nancy allowed her to be kissed.Fawn rescued her and led her out to a cab. Both were on the inebriated side so Nancy left her car in the bar's lot.Back in their room, they giggled over nothing at all. Fawn slowly unbuttoned. I can send you a new pic if you like?ME: sureGREATONE69: okay here comes two pics :)ME: (I started to download the photos, the first one took a while todownload, but the second one he sent just opened, and it was a picture ofhis erect cock) Oh wow your cock doesn't have a beard anymore, congrats:)GREATONE69: Sorry about that, I am not sure how that happened :) Did theother pic work?ME: no not yet.GREATONE69: okay, well in the meantime, what do you think of the otherpic?ME: Well you have a very. There used to be a time, my Dad tells me, when it was very difficult to get anything on tap in a small local club like this except the usual big brewery fare. To be honest, the popular national brands did little for me. I preferred darker, more flavorful micro-brews. The Sluice Box had a rotating tap that changed on a weekly basis, and this week I was delighted to get introduced to a tasty brew called 'Arrogant Bastard Ale' from Stone Brewing in San Diego. To quote a famous Greek philosopher..