I returned her question 'You like that don't you?' and she replied likewise 'Oh yeah'.I knelt down in front of her and could just make out a very nice... camel in her tight trousers. I started to undo her trousers and pulled them down to her ankles. Her tights quickly followed. I was presented with a pair of nylon semitransparent yellow bikini style panties over a ginger bush. Her panties came dowm to her knees and my face went into her bush. It was divine, she thrust forward her hips and spread. Sheeeit, Hell couldn’t be much hotter than it was on stage and back stage. No one wanted to see a body crumple up with a heart attack, and so Timmy Lunceford, our Director, give us the day off. Timmy’s a fag; has been ever since I known him in middle school. But he’s a good guy and I’ll back him up anytime he might need backing up.And that’s how I found myself at the local beach with a decent book, a pad to jot down any musical notions passing through my mind while I lolled in the Sun and. ’ I laughed softly, squeezing her breasts a little more forcefully. ‘I’m glad you’re a breast man,’ she admitted as I resumed my caresses of her feminine swells. ‘There is one thing I’ve wanted to do for a while,’ she began. ‘What’s that?’ I asked, my face buried in her hair and inhaling her cherry-tinged scent from her shampoo. ‘You’ll probably think this is strange,’ she said, almost whispering, ‘but I’ve long wanted to make love in the snow.’ I looked out the window, noting the eight. We were still kids after all, and even though we admit we are precocious compared to others our age, we still see life through young eyes, and young hearts.The mighty Sh'kxu technology had been a shell, covering the ultimate truth. Everyone had wondered how a race with such an extreme ability had developed a technological society advanced enough to travel between the stars.They hadn't.They had simply latched onto the technology of their captors turned slaves, and with their absolute command of.