If everyone goes there to shit we won't have to worry about anyone stepping in it and bringing the shit smell back into the camp."It wouldn't make muc...h difference if we were leaving in a day or two, but we aren't. We will be here for at least ten more days while we train the horses so we will need the outhouses. We will also be coming back as soon as I think we can capture more horses. We will need the outhouses then too," I said, and didn't give them any option for discussing it.I needed to. I said, "used to be" a snot. That's because things have changed. When Frank entered high school a freshman my senior year, he got involved in sports right away and other school activities that put us on different schedules at home. He frequently had early morning practices and he usually went to his room to study right after supper. He started dating his junior year.But the positive part of our relationship remained and if he had problems, he came to me. I was still his big sister. I felt like some sort of voyeur alien sitting by myself in a corner looking out at some foreign life form that only briefly came into focus when the strobes shot their intense light onto the dance floor. My corner remained dark, out of reach of the the sporadic lights but definitely not beyond the reach of the blasting music.I had come to the club with a group of my university friends. It was a good place to unwind and an even better place to hook up with girls. For some reason tonight I wasn’t. " “You’re on mister.” I bobbed my mouth up and down the first prick. I took his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. About ten minutes later, the guy shot his spunk down my throat. Lucy was sucking and slurping on the next dick. Then that guy came in her mouth. I went to glory hole number three and Lucy went to glory hole number four. We worked our hot, wet mouths up the next few dicks. Bobbing, sucking and slurping on them. Each of the men came into our mouths. The guy who bet us was.