“You don’t play basketball!”“Duh Henry. I dance at the games.”That’s when I noticed for the first time what Heather was wearing. She had o... a pair of tight black pants that really clung to her thighs and ass. On top she had a small camo colored t-shirt on that came to just above her stomach and her hair was pulled back in a tight pony tail. For a brief second I actually found myself thinking she looked pretty hot. “Yea right,” I thought. “This is Heather your thinking about.” “Oh yea,” I. " No way!" Jo insisted."Or you can be registered as boat girls," Pablo explained, "That's right officer isn't it?" Yes, if these gentlemen will sign for you as boat girls then that will be in order," the first policeman explained, "Just as long as you countersign and give your finger prints."Jo looked at Lynnie, "I guess that's ok?" she said hopefully, "Will you sign for us?" Sure," Anton agreed, "Where's the forms?" Twenty Dollars American," The sergeant demanded, "Each." Gee," Anton. " I assured her. "But if someone found out I doubt they would believe it and schools wouldn't take that chance." I understand that, but what were you guys fighting about then?" Because I would really like to do it again; I miss it and so does Brad. We argue about it here and there because I think we'll be fine, but now he's worried we'll get caught. I...I was telling him tonight we should do it as a Christmas present to ourselves and he got mad because I kept pushing." So you were mad because. I'll be right back." Hell, I was scared shitless, but I was not going to let on to the rest of the guys how I felt. I left my shotgun with Jarvis and crawled as silently as I could up to the German trench. I looked over the lip of the trench and pissed in my pants!I was starring at a German soldier's face, and he was looking right at me. Thank God, he was asleep! I took a quick look to the right and the left and practically used my prick as an extra leg to get me away from that trench before.