The little girl did look like him, though; the same thin nose, the same green eyes. She reminded him of the way his cousin, Lynn, had looked like whe...n she was that age. Damn, she was a pest, he remembered."Young lady," Mitch heard a voice behind him. He turned to see a rather matronly Old Woman standing behind him, her hands on her hips. "Young lady, I don't allow topless bathing here." What did you do to me?" Gad, was that his voice? It sounded so - so...girlish."I think that would be. We're going to have to do some exploring to find where the sewage line cuts in, but I remember generally where it was from when Lyle put it in."From there, they went over to check out the barn. It wasn't as bad as it had sounded from Mark's description. "Needs some work," Mark concluded. "It's sound enough, but needs to be tightened up a bit. It'd do for a garage, and to store straw and dog gear in. Probably you could get a couple wagonloads of straw up in the loft." You said she wants four. " He hands me a pill packet."Ok..." I'm really confused now. "But what's it for?" You sir, have Gonorrhea." He looks me in the eyes. "You know, the clap." What?" I feel outraged that he could say that. "What do you mean I have the clap?"He backs up a little. "Well ... If you have sex with someone who has it..." But I've only ever had sex with Sally..." My voice trails off as the implications set in. Sally and I have been married for two years now. If I have the clap, then I had to get it from. This realization did not come as a surprise to me however.Earlier in the day, I got a call for the wife, Jennifer stating that she met a young guy while grocery shopping. She estimated the he was about thirty years old. She confessed that although she simply smiled at him while they passed each other in the isle, his smile in return caused her pussy to twitch with excitement. Jennifer explained that each time she went down an isle, the guy seemed to be coming up the opposite way. When she saw.