“Have you been really enjoying it then?” Harry asked looking up at Ron. “Yeah mate!” said Ron sleepily, “I really love it!�... His head was resting on his shoulders and Harry knew that this was the best time to try and seduce him. Harry’s glass was empty now. He got up to keep it on the table and fell heavily on the couch next to him. Slowly, he let his head fall on Ron’s shoulders. To his surprise, Ron too rested his head very softly on Harry’s. . Lise was a mistake in a sense, a surprise last pregnancy to her parents after the others were gone. Her mother had never regained much of her strength after the labor and had passed to the ravages of a late-winter cold when Lise had been only ten. Her father had been a busy man then with little enough time to watch her every move as he often worked a day through without ever once seeing the light of the sun. Without much direction and advice on a few of the things pertaining to the hazards of. "Downstairs," was all she said as she opened the door wide and disappeared through the kitchen.Vince closed the door behind him before he headed down to the basement. Once there, he switched on the recessed lights and took a seat on the couch. As he waited he began to question himself and his actions."What are you doing here? For all you know, she's calling the police," he told himself as he imagined what she would tell them."My sister's boyfriend is here. I think he wants to fuck me," she. I had her say, “I really hope the neighbors are watching me take my clothes off,” or “I really hope someone can see my tits,” or “I wonder if I'm giving one of the neighbor men a hard on,” or “I wonder if any of the neighbor boys are jacking off right now while I'm naked and playing with my self.” One night after we'd smoked some good pot and were buzzed, we took our beers out into the back yard. There were redwood fences about eight feet high separating the back yards from each other, but.