.. I'm planning on joining the army... sir..." you say and everything falls under silence."Jeff..." says your mum knowing he's going to get angry. She...is suddenly silenced by the way he smacked his glass onto the table nearly breaking the glass."You really are a stupid child..." he says with a hint of disappointment in his voice but mainly anger."I don't understand what you have against the army. You were once a soldier..." you say before you feel the stinging pain of your dads palm on the side. The girl behind the counter shot me a saccharine smile. “You want to buy drinks pass?” Her voice, low and heavily accented, was equally sugary.“No, I’m on the VIP list. Melanie Davies. Guest of Tara Davies.”“Okay.” The girl reached under the counter, pulled out a clipboard and trailed a red, polished fingernail down a list of names. Nodding, she handed me a bright pink wristband. “This will get you three free drinks – any drink – and front row seats for the shows. Enjoy.”I slipped the band on.. 12:30 pm, December 31stOwen makes it to work on time, and walks past Eve's desk. They share a quick secret smile as their eyes meet. He heads to his desk and drops of his bags of at his desk. He settles in to work. 4:30 pm, December 31stEve and Owen both arranged to get off work early, they meet at the bus stop, he discreetly hands her a bus ticket and as the bus pulls up and comes to a stop they get on. She sits in the back and he sits behind her. He leans forward and softly whispers in her. She continues to feel up Mark's now three-inch stub. Lauren pinches Mark's cockhead and his dick slit spews out a little precum. She rubs the precum around his cockhead, then squeezes his glans further opening Mark's piss slit. The young teenager is the verge of premature ejaculation. "Please Mark, for me. Please let me see it," Lauren unbuttons Mark's shorts before he can even respond. She's relentless. Mark capitulates. "Okay, but just for a second."She unzips his shorts and they fall to his.