I have a gun.“Hey do you have water guns?” Eddie asked as we dragged the unharmed but wet and filthy pirates up the hill. I had been going home to... force them into showers and everything. Michael gestured to his basement doors with the wand in his hand and we all started moving to his house.“Yeah, there’s a bunch in the basement and some towels and stuff,” He looked at me, “Mom was in the kitchen baking, hopefully, cinnamon buns. Or do you need to take the pirates home?”“Uh,” Trapper trotted. The first night was lost in various activities and knowing each other. The next day during the main function she was wearing a saree with a blouse which was, for all practical purposes, a sleeveless one. The entire top portion of the blouse was of a netted material from which her fair and flawless skin was clearly showing through.I made it a point to break the barrier that day and tried to flirt with her. She was also game for it I guess as she responded positively to my flirting. There was a. I’m not the types to fake anything. I don’t like it, so I bluntly refuse. My lovers respect me for it. Plain and simple.He came forward and put his hands through my dress to press my big boobs. he found my right boob and squeezed. I kissed him on his neck. He pressed and seemed to love the shape. So his hands moved around the boob. I was kissing him on his neck. He started to kiss me too. His other hand also went inside the dress to find the left boob. In the process, he tore my dress from the. Dirty plates and cutleries were cleared from the sink and washed. He even found some fresh clean bed linen, which he never realized he had and changed the bed and pillows. Then he went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the small wall mirror for the first time. He hadn’t bothered using it before but now as he stood staring at his reflection, he was shocked! He looked terrible! Was that how he had looked for the last four years or so? His dark ash blonde hair looked dirty, overly long.