Re: RE: Swim Club Scare – 8/11

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Barb’s Britain

“Ha ha ha, this is fun, Brad.”
“You know what would be really fun? If we fooled around a little, you catch my drift, Hillary?”
“I think I know what you mean. Come over here, big guy.”
After a few moments, the young couple began to enjoy themselves even more. When they were in the midst of their public pool penetration, the girl noticed something in the water, some thing dead. Hillary looked in horror to see a man’s face floating in the pool, a man that she had seen numerous times before.
“Brad! Brad it’s the bum!”
“What the hell are you talking abou-holy hell! Is that the guy we get to buy booze for us?”
“It is! Oh my God, what is he doing in here?”
“I don’t know, I…”
“Damnit, Brad! You said you got rid of the body for good you worthless dumb ass!”
“I thought I did, but then again I was on day two of a three day bender. God, that was a fun bender.”
“Ugh, you’re so unreliable. This is just like Florida.”
“Hey, this is nothing like Florida! We killed 4 Puerto Ricans and blew off a guy’s arm, and I’m pretty sure that this bum was white.”
“Well what do we do now?”
“I don’t know about you, but I’m still good to go, if you catch my drift.”
“Get the hell off of me.”