The piece was clean now, so I picked up the next piece, this time thedirt actually almost slid off as my brush touched it. I was done withthe piece in...a moment. I picked up the next and even with the movement,the pieces of dirt were just flaking off.I watched, feeling a little detached from the world now. The gun hadn'tbeen like this before. I remember when I took it apart, I had remarkedon the toughness of the dirt.J.J. passed the joint to me. Her eyes were slightly unfocused now. Hankalways. " You're right, it will. Okay, give me five minutes."As her father left her standing in the kitchen she could still feel the gentle press of his cock against her in her mind, could still feel his strong arms around her, his hands just brushing the underside of her tits. She felt herself flush with embarrassment and desire as she turned back to finish setting the table.He came back downstairs a few minutes later dressed in a clean pair of old jeans and a strap tee-shirt, which only emphasized. I'll playagainst all of you. If you win, you can come to the party as myguests; if I win, you'll have to come as servants." That sounds interesting," Kimberly said. "What will we have to do?" Some light cooking, mixing drinks, serving drinks and lunch, cleaningup afterwards. We'll find something for you to do. They're fun people.What do you say?" How about it girls? Sounds good to me. Are you two game?" Kimberlyasked.With a bit of apprehension, Christy and I nodded our agreement. Weshook hands. "I stepped outside, you know, to put out the garbage. A gust of wind blew the door shut. My folks and siblings are out tonight. I didn't know anywhere else to go." Well, come in and make yourself at home." I almost said homely. Well, she was! I was sure she was self-conscious about the way she looked, and I didn't want to add to her problems. Hell, she just moved in across the street. I needed to build bridges, not erect walls.She moved from the entryway to the living room and sat down on the.