For the third time this girl had gotten into my head, but this time it wasn’t as an infatuation.She was a companion. We didn’t flirt, I didn’t p...ne after her.I had a good friend, who made me forget all about Kat and Phoebe.The fact that she mostly wrote back when I had something interesting to say didn’t detract from the friendship and somehow, she was always there when I needed her the most.So, I guess there is a fifth thing I know about Kat after all.I told her everything.I visited Hayley. We were sitting on the bus, knees bumping, holding hands...I know, it sounds so innocent after some of the crazy shit I had done, but that was fine with me. "Nobody is keeping score," I thought to myself. I put my hand on his thigh, not too far up, and leaned my body against him on the bus seat, and kissed his cheek. He turned his head and put a kiss on my mouth. Right away, the instant he kissed me, I had the strongest erotic pulse go through me. All I could think about was how good it felt. During 1895 and 1896, a railway between Southern Cross and Coolgardie was constructed while William Shields, an engineer with the government railways, designed the Karalee Water Supply. In his report Shields estimated that only one train would be needed per week on the line and water supply was adequate for up to six trains in each direction. However, the growth of Coolgardie meant twenty trains were running daily.So, in 1897, the Karalee rock catchment and reservoir was constructed by railway. His touch was making me feel good.Louis spoke, “Zak you have such pretty cheeks as I have been looking at you since I started coming here.” Louis directed me to lean up against the wall under the water. Louis placed additional soap on my cheeks and had me to spread my legs. I felt Louis’s index finger press against my anus. The pressure increased until his finger was inside me.I was getting aroused over this new feeling. "….Ummmm, Louis your finger feels good. You can keep it up if you want.