On one of the side streets, we had a close call. We had decided to explore a narrow corridor, in order to check out some of the smaller houses. Many d...ted back to the mid seventeen hundreds. Anna was concentrating on studying the flora of a beautiful garden, when I noticed a horse coming right for us at a full gallop. A rope was tied to the bridle and on the end of the rope was a large item that was bouncing violently off the pavement in all directions.I didn't have much time to react. I dove. This one incident happened on a Friday night. It was late and Claire and a few friends saw a couple lesbians in their mid twenties walking hand-in-hand down a sidewalk in town. The two women were thin and clad in tight jeans. They soon crossed the street and took a right down a dark alley, unaware that they were being followed by the group of high school girls.“Let’s have some fun,” said Claire, grinning widely with an evil glare in her eye. “I hate lesbian sluts so. I then got out of my car, to put the note in his mailbox, but instead I picked up a large rock, using my hair tie, I attached my note and threw it through his living room window. I then returned to my car and drove home as fast as I could. After returning home, I ran straight to my bedroom, I just wanted to sleep. I dosed off to sleep only to wake up an hour later, to hear my roommate and her boyfriend fucking in the next bedroom. It seemed like everybody but me was getting laid. I got out of. She made faces, grunted a lot, and really got into it. She is a much different lover than Judy. She’s even more open in bed than Judy is. She talks dirty, uses foul language, and asks for things that I’d never heard from Judy. Finally, after the third time that afternoon, we lay back on the bed. We looked at the clock, she had been there for almost five hours! She said, “Wow. I didn’t think I’d be here this long.” I said, “Well, I’m sure that’s right. All you were doing was dropping off.