Zun?chst z?gere ich noch. Dann sehe ich ein, dass ich keine Chance habe. Ich ?ffne den Hoseng?rtel und ziehe sie aus. Dann kommen Hemd und Unterhemd a... die Reihe. Es folgen die Socken. Ich stehe nun nackt bis auf den Slip da und hoffe, dass das ausreicht. Schroff befiehlt der Gr??ere: ?Runter mit dem Slip!? Ich hake die Daumen ein und schiebe ihn langsam vom Ges??. Dann b?cke ich mich, um ihn komplett auszuziehen. Ich stehe nun splitternackt da und halte die H?nde vor mein Geschlechtsteil. Der. He headed in, not able to look him in the eye and started to put the box together while he stood in the doorway watching and chuckling to himself. Once it was ready for Greg to take his place he took off his shirt and reached for his pants but was grabbed before he could reach the belt. ?forgotten something fag? ?1000 right now? He took it out of his pocket and passed to him feeling his face go an even brighter red. Once he’d counted it out he told Greg to hurry up and get in. After stripping. I wear the same skintight cottonshirt every day, and like a pair of thin tights like medieval people wear. The shirt and the tights are damp and stained off my sweaty body. Im also kinda soiled at the back, if you know what I mean. My body stinks of B.O. and fish and faeces. My arm pits are smelly. I stink between my hips, like fish at the front, and faeces at the back. I have no friends. Nobody likes me. Everyone thinks Im a smelly loser. I get bullied and mocked by the bitchy popular. That they loved me and now we could be a proper family like we were always supposed to be.”John flinched as he remembered similar dreams when he was a child, wondering where his parents were and wishing they’d come home. He saw the hurt in Dana’s eyes and reached out to gently cup her face. “I’m sorry, Sparks.”She leant into his hand and sighed. “Don’t be ... you’ve had it much worse than me. Not knowing who my parents are is bad enough, but to find out they’re a couple of complete fucking.