She could see nothing beyond the bulk of the warty green fleshof the tentacle that pressed across her mouth but felt another tentacleencircle her wais...t, pinioning her to the walkway and others locking herankles, first left then right, against the stanchions of the walkway handrails. As she struggled and tried in vain to scream, choking against thecreature's fleshy gag, a single yellow eye rose over her like a malevolent,watery, sun. Beneath it a sharp, parrot like beak, snicked. ”“Where are you going, Mike?” I asked.“Normanton,” he replied, “what about you?”“Pontefract,” I replied, “Cal will be at Featherstone.”“Won’t that be, like, the first time you and Cal have not been in the same school?”“Yes,” I answered, “but at least we’ll have evenings, weekends and holidays together.”“Which is more than we’ll manage,” Kathy said, sadly, reaching out and taking Dave’s hand in hers.“I’ll be home as much as I can,” he said, “it’s only half an hour.”“Nearer an hour and a half,”. "You told me you call your prick Nelson, is that right?" he said."Yep!" I said, "He's got a big long column and only one eye!" So when 'ee fires, is it from one of 'is long nines?" said Nigel, and he started chuckling."Long nines?" I said, "What's that all about then?" Remember in Pirates of the Caribbean, when the English Lieutenant sees the Black Pearl? He shouts out to his sailors, 'Run out the long nines', coz a long nine is a long barrelled cannon that fires a nine pound cannon ball.". Although I had seen countless pictures of young girls on various newsgroups on the Internet, the proximity of her sex was disarming. I suddenly felt overwhelmed, as if I was a young boy looking at his first Playboy centerfold. I know it must be obvious to Cindy that I was staring at her pussy but I just couldn't stop.My first coherent thought was that I had surely frightened her but when I finally looked up into her eyes she seemed both puzzled and amused. I didn't know what to say, so I said.