Becky was the worst student ever; she would beat other girls if they did not do her homework for her. She even broke the arm of a girl after she had b...een seen talking to her boyfriend on the weekend. But Becky’s mother was the town mayor, so Becky was allowed to do anything. They were two buses full of hot hormone charged seventeen and eighteen-year-old young ladies, and not a boy in sight. Kelly was horny and sitting next to Sarah on the bus. She looked around; the bus was dark with no. But you know it’s like with my mom and wine. I’ve actually been drinking since I was pretty young, always at dinner, and it’s never been a big deal. I’ve seen Eddie stoned for just as long.”“You’re not going down?” Moe asked Joe after a quick kiss.“We just had that discussion. Mind entertaining Charlie?”“Never,” Moe grinned. “So what happened downstairs?” Moe asked Charlie while Joe went to Ella. And saw the excitement when he told her.Joe spent most of the rest of the evening with Ella.. That, by itself, was not unusual. They were always calling department managers to different areas to do overrides on damaged items, or help settle customer complaints.The only thing unusual about this page was I recognized the voice as belonging to the store manager, Dave. Dave could do anything I could, and in fact, more, but I nevertheless headed up front.If I even recognized the store seemed unusually empty of employees as I walked up front, I didn’t think too much about it.When I got up. .." ... but you've got blue balls?" She enquired sanctimoniously and cackled. She rubbed her hands and smacked the side of my thigh with a powerful hit, knocking me off-balance. "I can make them really blue. Black and blue." Her green eyes sparkled menacingly at me as she struck my other thigh, equally as hard, and turned the flesh a light shade of crimson. "If you think you've got blue balls, I can make them blue for you."Her tone was angry and sharp; she looked piercingly at me and I could.