Surprise flashed across her face for an instant before she managed to suppress it. “Yes, sure.”“What’s happening this evening?” asked Cheryl... with a strange expression on her face.“Melinda and I grew up together. We’re trying to reconnect so we’re going to hang out together this evening,” I explained.“Like a date?” asked Cheryl, her eyes narrowing.“Definitely not,” asserted Melinda. “As friends. Kevin’s gay so nothing’s going to happen between us.”Cheryl looked very unhappy about something, but. The water was cool on his throat, refreshing. Kevin set down the glassand went to the bathroom. He flicked the light on checked his teeth andpulled out his toothbrush."What the fuck," Kevin whispered to himself as he noticed the jeans hewas wearing. Twisting so he could see his hands went to trace thestitching on the back pockets. Kevin felt the pants, realizing theyweren't his. His brain fought feverishly to catch up, he'd barely noticedanything except when pulling the pants on, but here he. I held it in my left hand and ran my other hand up the shaft waiting to feel the head but this thing kept on going. I finally felt the head and it was a dual headed dildo. One head for the backdoor and the other for the front door. I smiled and said nice as I waved it around like it was a sword.I set that down and reached into the bag again. I pulled out a small box with some heavy stuff inside. I tore open the box and inside of it slipped 2 heavy balls into my hand. As I rolled them around and. . brings recognition on our community. The recent article in a national magazine shows the nation, shows the world, that our youth are on the right track."If the right track was about to barf on the mayor in front of a couple of hundred people, then yeah. 'And why is it that the closer to the election, the more they talk?' I thought. If it was the middle of November and he'd just been elected, it would have been, 'The kid did good.' A year ago we could have gotten by with a half page speech..