.. Und so sagte Max vorsichtig: „Was wir mit denen machen, bleibt uns völlig überlassen. Wenn du dem Kleinen mal an die Wäsche gehen willst, steh... dem nichts entgegen. Ich hätte auch schon Lust, mir die Mädel einmal genauer anzuschauen.“ - „Och, ich würde es nicht bei dem Schauen belassen“, ergänzte ich. Seitdem haben wir zu dritt uns gegenseitig aufgestachelt, was wir mit den reichen Unternehmergören machen würden, sobald wir sie in unserer Gewalt hätten. Und haben uns ihr Entsetzen. Mum was waiting for us at the entrance of the church, talking to some ladies she knew from church. When we got near, mum introduced me to her friends, they all welcomed me back, telling me how much my family missed me.One of the other priests called Father Petrou. He left in a hurry leaving us to conversed a little with the ladies. They were telling me how much the neighbourhood had changed in the last few years. How much Father Petrou wanted to help the youngsters in the area, but the church. Ass can only taste so bad, but at the end of the day, it’s a judgment call. Then I let him squirt a load of man milk up my pooper. So I told Josh I wouldn’t go with Walter because if I did I’d at least have to tongue his ass and give him a reach around.” “Wow! You told Josh all of that?” said Jenny “Yuppers, we tell each other everything” confided Sandra, “So when Josh saw the corn in my poop he knew I must have gone to Cornfest with Walter, and I did. I’m a bad liar. I ended up. I think because it felt kind of other worldly. ;) The week leading up to was very tense between Andi and I. We both knewmy parents were going to be going out, and that we were going to have some good alone time. Not to mention the fact that we've both talked to different people about it, so both our minds were full of all these images that our online friends were putting in our heads. I think that's why it all happened so quickly. I told Andi I couldn't believe how far we'd gone, so fast...but.