Come on; let me get your ears pierced for you."Before he could object, he was sitting in a chair and a young blackgirl was marking his ear lobes with ... blue pencil. Soon he had threepiercings in each ear. The lower hole held a dangling gold earring withthe eye of a peacock feather dangling from it, the second held a simplegold hoop, and the third a small green stone in a gold setting."Oh, that is just the look I wanted for you Kitten. Don't you thinkthey are absolutely the most?"What could he. Donny had a volleyball net set up and by the time we got there, they were already picking up teams. Beth dragged me over and immediately declared that we were playing. Donny looked at her and his eyes got as big as saucers. He stammered.“Yeah. Sure. You can be on my team.”Stoney, apparently the team captain for the opposition, looked daggers at Donny. I don’t think he knew who either of us were. He pointed at me and said, “Yeah. You, over here.”I was headed that way when Beth grabbed my. “Yes, they do, sir,” Becky answered me submissively. She bent at the waist and presented her ass to me while she burrowed a little hole with her hands.“I notice you and your mom seldom bend with your knees,” I observed.“Yes sir, sluts don’t bend at the knees unless we are squatting or sucking cock. We bend at the waist,” she wiggled her butt to illustrate how bending that way exposed her ass better. She turned around and squatted over the hole and started to piss in front of me.“How do you poop. I'm boring, staid, conventional, inexperienced, pathetic, ridiculous..." That sounds like classic Sara," Marjorie interrupted. "But the only adjective she got right was inexperienced. You are, aren't you, Harry?" Yes," I whispered almost to myself."That's why you and Linda didn't work out. You were both babes in the wood with no idea about adult relationships. Linda's changed. She's had to. She seemed to attract the useless bastards at university. Luckily for her and me she had enough sense to.