Tejas apni kamr ko mummy se ragad raha tha vo apna lund mummy ki gand se ragde ja raha tha. Tejas Shayad janta tha ki ek aurat ko kese utejit kiya jay...e, vo mummy ke stano ki malish Kiye jaraha tha aor garden per bhi jor jor se kiss ker rha tha. Phir usne mummy ke petticoat ka nada khol diya jiski vajah se mummy ka petticoat niche sark gaya ab mummy bilkue nangi thi. Tejas ne mummy ki chut ko chuna Shuru ker diya usne apni ungli mummy ki balo vali chut mai khus di. Ab tak mummy bhi tejas ki in. ’ More screaming and they point at me so I tear out a great little solo performance. I can see flashes from cameras all over the place while I’m doing it then Francis joins in. We play together a little bit then I stop and let him do a solo bit. Number three comes in and plays with Francis and they sound like a mariachi band if only there was the guy singing in Spanish. Course I get nodded at and I’m the guy singing, though not a guy and I don’t know Spanish. Instead of a Spanish song I do a. Well I guess it was time to watch the movie and it was a good hot one! Two young guys fucking like rabbits. As I watched I was constantly looking around to try and find where all the real guys were hanging out. I did see a few go through this curtain in the front of the theater so I thought I would check it out.When I passed through the curtain it was just as dark but I was able to see two guys leaning on the wall. Then I saw the men’s room so I thought I would check that out, nothing. . the lantern. The Coleman Lamp & Stove Co. Wichita Kan, stamped on the bottom of the gas can. Holy shit ... there’s my initials and 1953 I wrote on it. It IS my lantern.My mind went back...The first trip to the lake; the 1951 Mercury two door. I was eleven. Charlie was 12 for three more months ... then he’d be 13, a teenager in September. Charlie and I fought so hard in the backseat. I’ll bet daddy yelled at us to shut up a dozen times a mile. Well, maybe not ... but at least that many times.