The temperature is now dropping to twelve degrees in the evening, and will drop below freezing in the winter, we have promised to buy her an extra swe...ater, hat, tights, gloves and a blanket.For the same reason we have decided that from now on she only takes a cold shower. She will wash her clothes by hand, with a wooden washboard, because the washing machine is simply a power consumer and since the dryer uses natural gas, she will hang her clothes on the clothes line to dry.Speaking of clothes,. “You certainly have a body that would turn any girl on. And that cock of yours – surely you have no problem with the girls.”Thomas blushed and just shook his head “Not really. Maybe I’m too shy but I’ve only done it once and that was when I was too hammered to remember much about it.”“Don’t worry – there will be time and someone special” I tried to be on his side.“But I feel like I’m missing out”“When you were starting to mature, did you ever do anything with any of your friends?” I was hoping. It was the music she should be appreciating rather than the musicians. She should be somehow transported to the higher plane that Franz Schubert had prepared for listeners to his String Quartet No. 14 in D minor: otherwise known as Death and the Maiden. Instead, her thoughts were chiefly focused on the huge bald spot in the middle of the cellist's pate. On the fringe and at the back his brown hair was abundant, but in the midst of this luxuriance was an obscene expanse of pink baldness His head. ....Probably my old air-conditioner was low on coolant, or something. It was still running but it just could not bring my room temperature down to a comfortable 22 degrees Farenheight. This summer night was unusually warm. There was no way I could survive the night in this sweltering heatwave. Mom's new air-conditioner must be working fine. I went to Mom's room and slipped under the sheet next to her in her king-size bed. As I was not used to sleeping with another person I woke up a couple of.