He took in the glow of the late afternoon and the sun reflecting on the pool. In his mind he was just eager to get home. The bad two weeks had taken t...eir toll on him. Unbeknownst to him and his sister the adults were drinking and drinking in the kitchen. Laughter was abounding as the sun started to set. Ben started to sleep. He must have been asleep for about 30 minutes when in the twilight the four adults came out giggling. "Alright loves!" shouted across Angie. Ben smiled politely and Meghan. As for the condoms, I just didn’t want to leave them on the floor at the club. I’m taking them home to flush them down the toilet.”When I got home that night, I made sure that Leslie was asleep, and then I went to the bathroom to take a closer look at those condoms. I knew from something I read years before that the average male ejaculation is only about three and a half milliliters of semen, which is about two thirds of a teaspoon, but the amount of cum in those condoms looked to be at least. She sucked in a deep breath and hurled herself across the grassy field between the trees and the factory ahead.Right and left she looked as she raced across the grassy clearing, crouching low to keep as low a profile as possible. The only sound she made was the soft squish of her sneakers in the damp grass. Her long black hair flapped behind her as she raced for the building, hoping that no one was watching that side of the building. Moments later her shoulder crashed into the gray brick of the. False lashes, black mascara, thick black eyeliner. Her foundation porcelain, such a contrast with the rest of her look. Blusher, all blended, then blended again. Elle looked in the mirror, almost not recognising herself. The effects of the d**g she had been given was wearing off a little, but it still coursed through her veins. The ash blonde hair colouring gave her the wanton look, the look they obviously wanted, and she wondered just when they had planned this. A guy had done her makeup, now.