Each time one pissed, I had to stop and let them use the only sink. It was surprising because none of them look liked they wash, let along a five min...te hand scrubbing.I finally finished and darted for the door. I glanced up at the bar and noticed the bum talking to the bartender and a group of drunken thugs.“Hey, you gonna finish yaw beer honky?”I wanted to laugh, I never heard that word in about a decade. “Nope, gonna get back on the road, I’m already late.”“I hea you got a mighty fine. Men dusre din school gaya aur subah se hi meri nazren sirf ek hi chehre ko talaash rahi thi. Par vo chehra poore din mujhe dikhai nahi diya school ki chutti bhi ho gayi par shayad vo school hi nahi ayi thi. Men ghar aagaya meri halat kuch aisi hi thi jaise dard se tadapte hue panchi ki hoti hai vo na to ud sakta hai aur na ek jagah chupchap reh sakta hai. Man to kia k ek baar unke ghar jakar dekh aun par pehle kabhi gaya nahi tha so nahi gaya.Dusre din phir school gaya vo Saturday ka din tha us. She knew she had her work cut out for her.Hallee went shopping and picked out just the right clothes to make her look more her real age instead of her assumed stage age for JAG's purposes. She bought the whole nine yards from a couple of new bras and panties to a very nice pants outfit and also a dress so she'd have to options to choose from. Then, the morning she intended to bring her plan to completion, Hallee did her hair and her makeup so she looked more like a young woman instead of a. Kelly was pretty, not model-freak gorgeous, but a Midwestern pretty girl at five-two with super long, straight, dishwater-blonde hair that hung to the backs of her knees. She hadn’t cut off any length since she was seven. Everyone saw her tits coming before they saw her. They were 34F jugs that stuck straight out with nice pink nipples which, when aroused, would darken and look like red peanut M&M’s. She shaved her bush while still in high school and had kept it that way ever since. And no one.