"God, it's hot, is there any place to SWIM around here ! Erica asked no one in particular. I thought about the dry creek bed past the lease. It was pu...lic land and occasionally held water that would be cool and refreshing. Erica and I drove off to see if there was any water in creek. We were pleasantly surprised when we arrived to find the creek almost gone, but the water had ponded up nicely. It was clear and inviting, with a few shade trees close by. The whole area was green and the humidity. .hard penisor not. He tensed up but the hard, spurting release of white fluid didnot happen as expected. Sure the release was there...in fact it wasincredible, but it was different. His semi hard penis did not spurt out a thick, white fluid. It insteadreleased a watery, clear liquid that oozed out in one single steadystream through a rubbery shaft."What the heck was that??" Jessie thought. Just then Jessie heard a knock on his door."Sweety, it's mom. Can I come it?" Ummmm, give me a minute. I think they thought I was just trying to protect my trio of cousins from the responsibilities of fatherhood, but I didn’t mind that sort of rumor because the truth of spreading my legs for a revenue agent was a whole lot less appealing tale to explain my less than immaculate conception.Fortunately, things died down on the home front and my cousins got all-fired hot over giving me heavy duty action in my heart-shaped bottom. I didn’t object too much because any action was better than no action. "Right, right, use my instincts," Jennifer said. "You have no idea how little help that actually— Oh, wait. Duh. How could I forget that? Alright you motherfucker, I can spin shit around too. Watch my baton!" She clenched her hands into fists, put them together and then drew them apart. In the space between them appeared a twirling baton. Once the entire length was there, she transferred it to one hand and started twirling it, saying "Baton Twirl Blazing Shield!" A stream of white hot sparks.