His locker was just down from mine, and we often stopped to talk before our first-period class."You talking to me, Shit-for-Brains?" I grinned at him....Shit for brains? Me? I'm not the one who's got the brown eyes, oh observant one." Just because the eyes are brown doesn't mean I'm full all the way up to there with bullshit, like a certain overconfident running back I happen to know," I shot back."Hey, not overconfident, just sure of my abilities," he replied. "Besides, I'm not the one who was. I saw how you had adapted or modified components from other applications for the Jamison machine, so I figured you’d be interested.’ ‘Heidi, I think I just learned more about you in the last few minutes when you talked about your dolls than I think I could have in hours of conversation. It wasn’t just the ingenuity you used, but also that you did all of this yourself. I know something about the fabrication of stainless steel and I can imagine the kinds of fixtures you had to construct first. Finally the redhead, or more accurately the strawberry blond, strutted her fantastic 38D-24-36 assets in a shiny silvery blue two piece suit. I swear it looked like her headlights were chrome plated.My pals and I chuckled all the way down the beach as man and boy alike craned there necks to check out the babes. On two occasions, would be suitors attempted to land one or more of these ladies, only to be politely rebuffed. Well, the game was fun but it was hot and a break was in order. It was. She and I just had sex on the spot. We had some distance to go and I hoped the steam would not get unbearable. It was crazy steaming up my glasses.Oddly the rock slab floor under our bare feet didn’t get unbearably hot and we were able to move about, through, around to avoid the extra hot bursts of moisture finally arriving at the tunnel I’d witnessed from the far end. However it was getting smellier. We were soaked wet from the steam experience. I laughed at the almost ridiculous nature of.