My hair was brown, and my dick was 4 1/2 inches circumcised, as I was only 13. My brother was 5'2, 100 pounds, had abs and biceps just like me, and br...wn hair. His dick was 4 inches circumcised, cause he was 14. I blew it off, like it was no big deal. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I went into the bathroom he was showering in, to wash my hair and brush my teeth. I looked in the mirror and realized I forgot to wash my hair. I told my brother, and he told me to hop in with. Still, it seemed my idea had merit, so I looked on it as a partial success. I left things to cool, then tried a different spot, this time not spinning the field quite as fast.After a long series of experiments I had perfected the technique. I used it in earnest to attach some more of my machine's components but the extended period of experimentation had worn me out and used up most of the evening. So I didn't get much done. My machine was coming together though. Maybe another evening's solid. " Well, its something to do," Ross said after some consideration. "Whatever sliced the rear section of the ship off like that isn't likely to have dealt gently with the engines though." What else can we hope for?" Pete asked. "Leprechauns?" Be careful what you wish for," Ross said with a laugh. "This far from Earth, things can get a little weird." This far from Earth? Hell, this far from Asgard." I'd settle for Tenerif Station," Ross added, and Pete nodded his agreement. Tenerif station offered. In front of me are three small shot glasses and a half bottle of cheap supermarket vodka. I fill the three glasses and down them one after the other.As the warm glow spread through my body I get up, discarding the towel and head for my bedroom. First things first, I find a clean pair of white virginal knickers and slip them on. Usually I will inspect my body in the full length mirror something I could never do sober. I'm nineteen now and should be in my prime but all I see is problems. I'm.