‘Oh shit.’ ‘Don’t worry.’ I said. ‘The cops aren’t getting on board.’ Seconds, it moved on. One of the bums pointed at the car, b...ut it was too late ‘We got away with it! Yay!’ Colleen excitedly clapped her hands and gave me a hug when we were away from the station. ‘You’re really cool, Mark.’ ‘I hate tweekers.’ She smiled and said nothing until we got to the stop. ‘I live on Cortez Hill, the apartments facing the freeway?’ ‘Let’s go.’ ‘You got a girlfriend?’ ‘No.’ ‘Good,’ she smirked.. Now she kissed the head of my dick with my underwear on and started licking it over my underwear, now my dick was struggling to get out, I told Komal jaldi se meri undi kholo, dekh tumhare kaatil kitna tadap raha hai, she told “ jab tak yeh kaatil jail mein hai tab tak toh mein surakshit hu, yeh bahar nikaljayega toh na jaane mera kya haal karega” I told jo bhi haal karega accha karega, ek baar is kaatil ko aajad kar ke toh dekho, she gave a beautiful smile took off my undi. My dick jumped out. “Um, yeah, just two more months of high school really.” My mouth watered.“You get into the college you wanted?”“Yeah, um, well, yeah,” I shrugged. “Dartmouth.”“Wow, smart girl!” She grinned. “I bet you’re just following the track then? Zombie through the last classes. I remember senioritis. I skipped more of that final semester than I had in the twelve years before.”“I’ve never skipped classes,” I blushed.“That’ll make it easier to get away with. I was always getting into trouble back then.”. I refilled our wine glasses and Carley and I sat at the picnic table.More people had arrived. The stocky black guy, George, and two other guys whose names I didn’t catch were sitting at the table along with Dianne and a girl named Ruth who would have been ordinary looking if not for her enhanced bosom and total lack of hair. She was bald, but it seemed to suit her. Next to her was the skinny, dark haired, hard looking girl from the pool. Her name was Kay and she had more tattoos than I’d ever.