‘I’m Reed. Reed Mitchell,” the boy replied. ‘Care to explain yourself Reed?’ she asked, staring at the brown haired boy who had caught her ...eye. ‘We were just having some fun,’ he said trying to calm down a pissed off Anna Kendrick. ‘So some fun to you and your buddies is trespassing on my property and using my pool?’ she yelled. ‘You do know that trespassing is a crime. I could get you into some serious trouble if that if anyone found out, right?’ ‘We thought you were gone, we weren’t. After climbing the ladder I thanked Ms Writ and couldn’t help but stop and stare, because it was wet Ms Writ’s costume had turned transparent. I stood there with my mouth wide open, staring at her nipples. She tried to hurry me to the changing room but her eyes glanced down and she licked her lips.I looked down and peeking through my shorts was my penis, stood proudly to attention with the head covering my belly button and an inch or two of shaft showing. She quickly guided me to the changing. "It seems that Ashley is no more immune to your bad boy charm than anyother woman with a pulse," she said, "and she's asked that you be the oneto show her around." What can I say?" I grinned. "When you've got it you've got it." Yes, but what you won't be 'getting' is Ashley herself. She's signed oneof those nauseating 'purity' pledges they're big on in the American BibleBelt and has committed herself to staying a virgin until her weddingnight. I know you'll just see something like that as a. You really think plot-holes are true? Come on.Cut the crap. We aren't in a movie or book." Really? How would you know?" Ben retorted.Before Tim could answer both heard a squeal and the sound of high heelscoming closer. "Oh my gosh, guys I found you." Miss. I don't think we know -" Tim started."It's me! Dean," the girl urged."No way. How?" Tim challenged her."Because of plot-hole. Duh!"Tim looked at Ben for help but found his friend ogling the womanly Dean."Oh yeah, that will do. Time to pay.