" You have to know these two. True love." That's cool."Kate punched him in the arm. "Oh, so the football jock believes in true love, eh?" Hey, footbal... jocks have feelings, too." One learns something new every day, doesn't one?" Kate grinned at him."I think we have to dance again." Uh-huh."They danced in class all that week. They laughed their way through it most of the time, but were actually picking up some of the steps. The next Monday, Mrs. Meyer entered class and said, "OK, anyone who. They rode into the quiet town then, eyes turning every which way. They came to the largest building in the place, a three story building of heavy adobe construction, built like a fortress, with a four foot wall around it. It was to one side of the main plaza, with a fountain centered in the plaza. Nothing moved, no one was visible.A man came out of the building, shading his eyes as they rode closer."Afternoon," the man said, looking them over. "Dralm be praised! You are the High King's men!". "God! What is this place?" she asked moments later."It's something to do with the cricket club," replied Natasha, "but it's not used much anymore." What's that smell?" Probably piss," said Natasha, "You know what boys are like when they get caught short." You should talk," responded her friend."Yeah, I suppose I can," was the giggle-laden reply."So what have you dragged me in here for?" asked Kirsty."Mom's given us a dare," declared Natasha."A dare!" exclaimed Kirsty, "but..." Well, you were. They sat down in a quiet corner, within a few minutes one of David's friends came over, a guy called Steve, he sat down and started chatting, then came Pete and Chris, Jenny was wet, she had never had more than two white guys, including me, at a time and now there were four black guys chatting to her.They weren't too obvious, they just chatted, occasionally looking up Jenny's skirt, which she had made easy for them by occasionally opening her legs, David went for some drinks, Chris and Pete.