“Jen?” “Shh, time to sleep Billy.” She didn’t stop shaking, and I was scared. XXX I mean she’s the one huffing and puffing back in here at 1:00 in the morning. I know what you want.” I barley understood through her sobs. Meg doesn’t even know how good she has it, walking back in our room all pissy like her life just sucks. At least I know she loves me. I was either exhausted or she got a clean shot to my head because I was out like a lamp. There were too many sensations and her hair was everywhere tickling me. It started getting weird when she would come to my bunk every night. I just don’t get her. By the time I could look around again, I noticed her shorts were at the foot of the bed and her panties were half way down to her ankles.




















