She was mostly alone with little money and no friends her age. The big thing in her life was the Girl Scouts and especially the cookie sale. I alway... made it a point to buy a large order from her. I would give them away at work since I disliked cookies.When I asked her about the small number of badges on her vest, she told me that nobody had the time to help her earn badges. Most scouts had one or both parents helping their c***d. Sally had no one. Little tears started to well up as she. "Gerda and I were taking breakfast together in the dining room. She hadcome down alone and conversation had mostly been the usual girly talk. Iwanted to know more about what I'd witnessed last night, but I didn'tknow how or even *if* I should broach the subject with her. She gave noindication she knew what I'd seen, so perhaps Hans hadn't told her.When we'd finished our coffees we headed back upstairs, Gerda brieflypopping into her bedroom before joining me in mine."Hans was already awake," she. Slowly, a little sense began to pump its way into his hammered brain. He was in a bed, which meant that he had to have gotten back from Commons somehow. His bladder was aching so much he couldn't stand it, and he wasn't sure he could feel his way to the john without opening his eyes. His neck ached, and something felt wrong with his head, and it took a moment or two to realize that he still had the motorcycle helmet on. A little exploration proved that he still had his costume on. A little more. We made out for awhile and nothing happened. Nothing I did, got Jimmie more than semi hard. I sucked his cock until my jaws hurt, but it wouldn't get hard and after sucking him, I needed a hard cock, not a semi hard cock, and wished I'd went to the car with the guys that had asked. I told Jimmie I needed to be fucked and soon. He said, "I'd like you to try something different tonight." What is it that's got you so excited Jimmie." I said with a touch of sarcasm. "I Thought maybe your big.