I was lying in bed playing it over in my head trying to convince my self it never happened and to my surprise getting horny .Lisa got into bed next to...me so i turned to face her an my hard cock touched her leg "any chance of a blow job" i asked "ha no" she quickly replied."you done it today,i seen you doing it to the gardener" I said."To get you jealous,it mean nothing" she answered with a cheeky smile.I asked her what she meant an she told me i was taking her for granted and when she had. Peter, a guy of 22, is walking home after a nice evening in the pub with his friends. All that beer causes Peter to pee. He is walking along the canals and decides the canal is the best place for a nice and long pee.Peter walks towards the edge quay and unzips his trousers. He is standing on the quay and he can hear his pee splashing into the canal below him. He looks down if he is aiming good enough and doesn't pee over some boat or something. When he looks down he notices a shimmer.. some. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw he was holding a bucket and some and some things she couldn’t make out in his other hand. From the bucket he slopped cold water on her ass. Wendy shivered from the change in temperature. Then she felt him start to rub her back side with something rough. “I’m going to wash your dirty ass with this Lava soap. Wendy moaned, she hated the Lava soap Bill kept for cleaning up after projects. It was like sandpaper. It started to sting her ass where. **** Students smelled it. It smelled of children, it smelled of secrets, it smelled of pacts, of lonely deaths. One by one by one the students died in spring of ’73. ‘Cherylyn died, now it’s my turn,’ the notes said, as the brightest and best followed: a suicide club, membership: seven. They didn’t know why, none of the kids knew. **** The people complained to the elders. Their eyes and noses burned from the dust and smoke from the foothills where the white man dug. They felt the land rumble.