One day my mom found that I am using toilet 5-6 times a day so she got suspicious and asked me about it… I said her that I am having loose motion, s...e left the topic doubtedly, on the same evening I went to toilet with a soap (in our house both bathroom and toilet are next to each other separated by a wall in between and also separate doors ) so I use to take the soap from bathroom in my pocket and take it to toilet..back to the story , that evening I was masturbation.. I felt someone peeping. I don’t have the proper equipment to get one of those,” said Annie, her eyes glittering with laughter “but I did get Ben and Jerry’s.” Jace laughed, a full warm sound that came from his well-muscled chest, and Annie couldn’t help but laugh along as she searched for paper plates and utensils for their food. Finally, just as Annie had located everything, Jace spoke. “That was a good one.” Annie handed him a plate with a smile and headed into the den where they had done most of their studying.. The bugs were worse, but then they were pretty bad most of the time. We could take our time in the darkness and move almost silently. The others, who had a lot to do and only a few hours before dawn to do it, lacked the luxury of time and planning. By dusk we’d be ready to move out. Then began the waiting.Preparedness was something we took for granted, in ourselves and each other. This man might spend a couple of minutes putting unnecessary touches to the edge of a Ka-Bar or Gerber. That one. .." Saying sorry doesn't mean shit. This isn't the fourth grade, Lori," I hissed. "And what we're doing right now is the only talking I intend to do." If we don't talk, we're not going to be able to work this out," she whined. "Mark, I'm..." If you say you're sorry again, I'll slap the shit out of you," I said. "We all know you're sorry. I'm sure that by now with all of the yelling we're doing even our neighbors know that you're one sorry bitch and they probably know why." Lori, we're not going.