.and one day I went in and sat down at the bar and watched the show. I think I came at the wrong night because it was dead. Maybe a few were in there ...ut not what my mind was expecting. I asked the newly hired bartender why is it so dead? The reason why I knew he was new was he was still getting instructions by the manager. He said that sometimes even bars like this has lulls and I nodded and said true, true. He said that I should wait and give it a chance...so I did. So since his manager was. NO CHARACTERS will be having sex while underage. Thems the rules, and they're going to be followed. That being said, it's foolish to imagine that no characters existed in these stories before they were of legal age, and that seems to be the case a lot of the time. All too often I've read stories which are well written, grammatically correct and with proper spelling, good sex scenes, and characters which are about as interesting as dead fish. The next chapters will come soon, but don't expect. Irene was as confused and taken aback as myself as we heard the sound of his snoring and she looked back at me as if as to say, ‘wtf?’ I was in no position to answer but was relieved when she slid off the bed and came over to my chair and untied the bonds that were holding me. She gave me a kiss as she helped me up from my chair and I got to my unsteady feet aware that the remains of my ejaculations were dribbling down my legs. If Irene noticed, she made no mention as she took my hand and led. Elsie chuckled beside her on the couch and gave her a hug, 'They certainly get you thinking about it', she spoke into Jane's ear, 'I'll be getting depraved myself with George tonight. Poor you, all alone in that big bed of yours.''Elsie! You are incorrigible! The things you say!' But secretly she wished Tom was home and she could have tried to persuade him to have sex. Even if it was only Monday.George arrived just before ten. No, he didn't need a meal. He had had a pizza. But he'd like a.