Why did she want to do that?Hiding from the janitors and other people, we ducked until nobody could see us. After 10 minutes of uncomfortably crouchin..., the lights began to shut off. Darkness consumed the area, and soon enough I couldn’t even see Hannah.“Hannah?” I asked, talking to darkness. “Han-“ I was interrupted by a kiss.Hannah’s lips met mine in the dark, and confused at first, I reacted by pulling away a little. She put her hand on the back of my head, and pulled me towards her. I did. Her? Our? Story in poetical prose of rhythmic stanzas that will curl a girl’s toes. No rings she donned, “I’m a free woman” her song, As she crossed her long shapely legs, And looked at me impishly one table away, I safely went back to my book and read. I felt young eyes staring at me, With self proclaimed liberty, The phantom raising a glass of wine, To make a toast only it can find, So her eyes burned in me. Like an itch you can not scratch, At least not publicly, Not wishing to look but. She could see similar panties on all the other girls whenever they leaned forward and she knew the girls had all altered the lengths to have that little added hint of available pussy close at hand that had the potential of triggering the boy’s libidos to a show of bravado that might include some tentative probing of Girl Scout’s love nest’s in the darkness of the tiny private tents.Rebecca had lost quite a bit of weight the past six weeks and she knew her petite ass was now almost the same size. This belt had a hidden blade the would castrate any male who tried to ‘enter the gates of heaven’.When he returned Arthur had all the knights line up and drop their pants, every one was missing their meat and two veg, except Lancelot.“My good and faithful Lancelot, you are the only one not to have succumbed to lust, I will honour you.”Lancelot was speechless.Here is a nose bleeder from DorsetmikeIs this a bit long?An Afghan, an Albanian, an Algerian, an American, an Andorran, an Angolan, an.