Athai naan thunguvathu poondru nadithukondu irunthen aanal enathu kangalai lesaga thiranthu paarthen appozhuthu avan enathu mulaiyai paarthu kai adith...ukondu irunthaan aanal enaku irutaga irunthathaal sariyaaga theriyavillai. Avanin sunniyil irunthu vellaiyaga kanju vanthathai naan paarthen.Aanal enathu manathil ivanuku intha pazhakathai yaar katrukoduthaargal endru kuzhapamaaga irunthathu. Aanal enaku avanin sunniyil irunthu vantha kanjai kudika vendum endru thondri irunthathu.Avanathu sunni 6″. " "Do'ya talk about gettin' eatin' out?" the curious boy asks."Eric!" she chirps sitting up, "Why would'ya ever ask about that!?" Well," he shyly tells, "I've heard guys talk about eatin' pussy." He sat up on one elbow admitting, "At first I thought was gross. Hell! I didn't believe anyone actually did it." So," she queries, "What's makes you think it's done now?" Because," Eric embarrassingly says, "When I see your pussy---, it always looks so---, so----, pretty and---, er---, tasty."The curly. The road though, that was new.Nothing in this desert stayed new long, and this road was no exception. It was faded and cracked, the yellow lines bleached almost white under the sun. It had seen many tires of all types over its hundred years of life, but no repair crew in almost twenty. It stretched in both directions like a tired grey ribbon, a tired line that went from horizon to horizon. The signs had all been shot, smashed down or rusted out decades ago, and the impotent government that ran. It never happened.She saw Cal a couple times, once up close. She knew who he was, and she could tell he knew who she was, but nothing ever came of it. She guessed he hated her because she was the ‘legal’ kid and he was the ‘illegal’ kid. She never felt especially ‘legal’. She wished she’d had the courage to go up to him. Even though they were related she’d kind of fallen in love with him.Sandy kept going on about the dance, about some people she wanted Laurie to meet, and how the dance could be.