Do you?" Yup," he answered happily."So we should be hanging out together everyday then," she laughed."Yeah, but today, I have an idea and will need yo...ur help implementing it." Well, I'm your girl." Truer words have never been spoken," he laughed, as she joined in with one of her own."Want to meet in the Library?" Yeah. Thanks Sandy." Anytime, Babe," she said as they disconnected.Derek felt great, as he arrived at his next class.At lunch, Derek saw an interesting collection of people at a large. Nick, thankful that he was wearing a coat, looked over the empty environment with awe. The entire street was deserted. He continued walking down the cracked street, the events of the prior night still a mystery. Soon the street came to a turn with a non functioning street light. Looking further down the avenue, he noticed what appeared to be a liquor store with the front doors open. Adorned with broken neon lights and ripped advertisement posters, the store offered little inspiration. It did,. Until then... 'Life is what you make it' even if each day is a little crazier than the day before.Hear the DripBy Annie Firewire (c)2002I could hear the drip, drip, drip of the drainpipe next to my window as the morning rain sent its comforting echoes into my room. I'd become so used to hearing that bloody drainpipe and all the sounds it was capable of making, that I could usually tell what sort of day it was going to be by its pace and rhythm. A rumbling gurgling sound meant it was probably. This was very much appreciated by the patrons of The Men's Den who hadn't seen a bath, much less a babe, in quite a long time. The winos and druggies, as well as dirty old men who frequented this establishment were not the most virile of folks. They also had a rough and not pleasant appearance and aroma. They were grubby and they stank of cum and piss from wetting themselves in two different but same-sourced ways.This made Vicky's task more challenging. But the 14 year-old girl was up to the.