I was at that age." He guzzled some of his beer. Liz giggled and took her hand from my crotch. "Anyway, I'm off to dance," she said, then called to h...r boyfriend "Hey Mick? You comin'?" "Sure," Mick responded, and he handed me the joint. He got up, said "See you later" and strolled onto the dance floor with Liz, his girlfriend glancing over her shoulder and smiling at me, mouthing "Goodbye handsome." I smiled back and gave her a wave. Then she and Mick joined the crowd moshing and dancing. I had never fucked a guy before, or a girl for that matter, but found it to be natural and instinctual. I held his cheeks apart and he pulled his legs up. While both of us on our sides, I held my cock at the base and pushed it into his hole. An “Ohhhhhh” sound escape his lips and he tilted his head back in a combination of both pain and pleasure. I moved my hand to his hip and forced myself deeper inside him. We layed there for a moment, motionless. The full force of what was happening hit me,. I gave them the name of a detective from Grandfathers letter, Jacob Littlestar. No I hadn't spoke to him. At the time I had no reason too. The policeman I had spoken too last night Dan Jarvis Detective 3 grade told me they had the other shooter. He had gone to the emergency room at the Seal Beach Hospital . His wound was a through and through on his right thigh it was a heavy bleeder and he couldn't stop it and he got scared.“They claim they weren't after you, they were just having fun and. He was very understated but there was a power that exuded from him and she recognized the faint scent of Chanel “Bleu”. She liked that he had not doused himself with the cologne as many men did. “Please tell me more about what you see,” he asked. “I am interested, you see, because I am the one who painted them. I’m Jean-Pierre Villeneuve.” Stacey felt herself blushing. She felt a little embarrassed in case what she had already said was incorrect. She was not a fine arts expert, but had taken a.