I was delighted that he had loosened up enough to talk to me."Oh they are! PDN and Index. Are you familiar with them?" No I'm not." They both have a l...ot of photographs, of all types. Fashion, photo-journalism. I love to look at pictures. I also take them."I let that hang in the air. The image of me taking pictures of theSissy with a hard dickie bird sticking out made me cream even more."If you like, I can loan them to you when I finish." Thank you. I'd love it."This was delicious."Are you a. "I love to kiss you here... and here."She kissed April's throat again, dropping her lips, opening another button. Now her lips could reach the cleavage between April's small breasts. She kissed it and opened two more buttons. Now April's sweater was almost completely unbuttoned."You should have worn one that fastens in the front," Laura murmured to her, kissing the swelling portions of April's breasts that were above the cloth of her bra."I don't have any like that," April giggled softly."I'll. At least the little voyeur was quiet. He lay down on his pillows, crossing his arms and turning away from Runt, closing his eyes and trying to get back to sleep. After a few minutes of trying, he sat up again. He was angry, tired and now sporting his own bulge beneath his suit. It was as if his ears were attuned to the sound of the aliens going at it like giant, horny rabbits, he couldn’t block it out. Every low moan or cry of glee jolted him awake, jarring him just as he started to drift out. Drug pushers, both "legal" and illegal, love our modern system of education.So, this is what I've lived my life with. The old line of "hang in there, it'll get better," is just so much wishful thinking, so much bull shit. I'd resigned myself to putting in my time like everybody else until I realized that I wouldn't be able to be with Jack for a couple of years if I did.But I knew I was going against the grain. It was something people just didn't do. The fact that this sheep didn't want to stay.