The boys' change room in the basement had no such amenities — certainly no gratis towels for the heathens. Trying to emulate the behaviour I'd seen ...n the men's locker room in those days past with my father, I stripped off my speedo and tried to act casual as I waited for Tim to be done with the towel.How I looked wouldn't have been a surprise to Tim. We'd been at a sleepover a couple of months before. That was the time for surprise. A half-dozen grade six boys. One big-time shit-disturber. She glanced at the glass for a moment, unsure of whether the odd taste was the water or the excitement of the moment. The various members of the jury passed small tablets to one of the jurywomen who stood and stepped forward to stand in front of Evelyn."Evelyn Fitzpatrick, we of the jury find that you do, indeed, deserve to be a permanent part of SaM's Place."Evelyn smiled, or at least she tried to; her face would not form the smile.The jurywoman continued, "As you have so clearly shown by. He said hi and went straight to work. It wasn't until noon he asked, "If you won't have dinner with me, at least let me take you to lunch." She nodded in agreement, unable to speak. She hadn't been able to concentrate all morning because of last night.He took her to this new little café she had never been to before. She had never seen anything like it. It was a normal little café, except it had curtains around the tables, for complete privacy. She was nervous, but more excited, not knowing what. .. "just like that.. JUST FUCKING LIKE THAT... DON'T FUCKING STOP, OH FUCK YOU MUTHER FUCK DON'T YOU FUCKING STOP... oh fuck.. OH FUCKING SHIT! Im gonna squirt, IM GONNA FUCKING SQUIRT, she pushed my head back and started fingering the hell out of her clit...."uh uh UH UH UH UH UH... OH FUCK... OH FUCK she screamed out right before she gushed all over my face and I mean it was a fucking waterfall! (like mother like daughter, they both squirt..lol) I dove right back in.. she squirmed and her.