Thenshe read and reread the boy scout manual. Then she logged onto theinternet and read up more about the boy scouts. It dominated herthoughts.Then ...omething brought Lydia's mind back to earth. She had begun herperiod. She had that familiar feeling and knew right away. She waslucky that none of it seeped through her briefs on to her uniform pants. She quickly removed her pants and underwear and went into her room to getanother pair of briefs. Then she found a tampon in the bathroom. By the time I had done all this, the kettle had switcheditself off.I made myself a cup of coffee with the granules and milk provided andthen went back to bed. Switching on my computer, I clicked on GoogleMaps and had a look at the route I ought to take to sunny Devon. Itlooked straightforward enough and, if I didn't stop, I reckoned I wouldbe on the road for about three hours.I checked my emails--more out of habit than any real need. Apart from acouple of spams regarding enlarging my penis, and. Edie had a cute disposition, red hair, and she confided in me that she wanted to fuck all the men before the end of the party. She asked, “By the way, when is the end of the party?”I smiled, “How about when you say it is?” I used a finger to stroke down her neck and into her cleavage.Edie grinned back. “Oh, then I’ll meet my goal for sure. Maybe I’ll even go around twice. I’ll be seeing you later, for sure.” She ran one of her fingers up my thigh and across the burgeoning lump in my pants. I. "Now, what is this about you two not being able to work on the pier?"Ursula shook her head. "None of the boat crew will take us seriously. They rub our heads and tell us to go get a grown up." That must be tough."Tears started to form in Uma's eyes. "We're as much a part of this group as anyone. We can't help if we look young." The next guy who tousles my hair, I'm going to break their hand..." said Ursula. She started. "Except for you, of course, Sir; you can tousle my hair any time."These two.