In passing, I will also note that two of the girls had white skin and two of the girls had black skin, but that did not seem to influence the choice o... which girl was fucked. I did see one fuck finished and another started as we joined the party. In that case, the girl was Black and the first rapist was Black, but the second rapist was White. Was that a facet of "equal opportunity?"We did not announce ourselves, but just waded in to the attack. We were so greatly outnumbered that we did not. Mike: It's where the breakfast voucher is accepted. You got to relax and just go with the flow. You fight the flow you will wear yourself out and still not get anywhere.May: It that more of Wes' bullshit Zen.Mike: When you hitchhike on the waves of contentment, you get to the same place refreshed and ready to fight the good fight. It is Wes' own version of Zen. So let's go inside and just go with it.May: What an ass.Once inside they were assaulted with the smell of burning pig flesh and bird. Back when I was only ten years old, my twelve-year-old sister, was cute, despite not having any breasts to speak of. Her smile was enough for me to get through the school day. We went to the same school together, until I was twelve to her fourteen.She had really long hair, down below her waist. She would often wear it in a French braid. She taught me how to do that and I was offering all the time. That made her giggle, which also was the cutest giggle I had yet to have heard.You can tell how. Looking over at Nancy I sighed."William is going to be dead in a week..." What do you mean, dead? What's wrong with him?" Nancy asked with concern in her voice.I walked over, sat down, and thought for a second.Looking over at her I said, "It started two days ago. William got a notice in the mail saying he was going to be laid off from work. Well we went down to Social Security so we could get his SSDI reinstated for his blindness. Well while we were down there they started giving him a hard.