The car made its way up the gravelled road, coming to a stop by the three buildings spread out around a small lake. Tamba got out and with Shaun’s h...lp gathered up the luggage and started to walk towards the centre of the three.“Leave the cases on the stoep Tamba,” Shaun cried out. Sharon frowned, and he explained, “Stoep is what you would call a veranda, in Afrikaans.”Aunt Vicky climbed the stairs leading to the stoep, with Sharon close behind. Shaun hung onto the rail to help negotiate the. Once again she bowed her head, “Yeah I did.” I looked at her but couldn’t see much emotion on her face because she had bowed her head and hidden her face as her hair fell forward. “And…????” She cleared her thought, “And I thought it was sweet.” She rose her head to look at me, “Is that why you tried avoid the topic so much?” This time I wanted to bow my head so I could hide my face but I found my strength and continued to look into her eyes. I simply nodded my head. It was difficult at first. .Sure...Why not...” “Oh dude watch this, he took out a VHS and popped it into the TV it was the video of the fight, after that, it switched to the video of crash, it was a aerial view, I guessed it was from a helicopter and the people were saying, “the teenager who saved a girl from some thugs is now covered in toxic material, but what is weird, is that before that he saved the driver of the crashed vehicle, he sacrificed himself, to save the man. Wait we’re getting some new footage,” it. It wasn't long before a spurt of jism announced his climax. Somehow though, Tommy felt less than satisfied.Shrugging, he walked to the bathroom, still naked, to clean himself up and for his morning "constitutional". In the mirror, he noticed a few pimples on his chest, so he fished the jar of cream out of the trash and scraped out what he could. He rubbed the cream into the flesh of his chest, barely noticing that it was fuller than it had been even moments before. The feeling of rubbing.