Mary stood there a moment, with one hand on her hip and with the other scratched her head. A light went on in her head and she exclaimed, “I’ve go... it!” She went to another drawer and pulled out a short-sleeved pink crop top. On the front was printed, “I like boys and girls.” After I put it on, we looked at each other and both of us started to giggle. Mary went to Sarah’s closet and pulled out a pair of 3” wedged sandals to complete the outfit. Mary took my hand, put on three or four bangle. ’ We made a strange procession. Clyde was in the lead. His right arm was bleeding steadily, just above the elbow. His left hand was clamped around the wound, and he staggered slightly as he walked. I came next, with my pistol in my right hand and my shirt in my left. Val brought up the rear, struggling to carry the rifle, slip her shirt on, and stick her bra in her jeans pocket, all at once. As we got to the edge of the woods I reached back and took the rifle from her so she could get herself. )I threw a barrage of angry questions at him, "How long have you been there. Why are you here? What did you see?"Wow, "what did you see", that was a stupid one. My cunt was in the air, throwing out pussy juice and my tits were bouncing like someone was playing hand-ball with them and I wanted to know what he saw.His eyes kept darting back and forth between my cunt and tits as he spoke; "I heard you making weird noises and came in to see if you were OK."I instinctively glanced at his crotch and. He was not married andhe had no girlfriend too (he worked too much).One Friday, he got a beer in a bar near to his flat (needed to cool downfrom work) when he saw an incredible beauty staring at him. She wasjust, maybe, 1.45 m, very petite. She had long black and piercing blackeyes! Niall couldn't keep his eyes away! She wore just black, a blouseand skirt. She was alone in the bar and she was not drinking anything,just watching him. After 5 minutes of staring at either other, Niallhad to.