Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass wear green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights grow long,And teen athletic games take place,And ravens nightly croak their song,And orange and black adorn. .silly, huh?"“I really had no idea…but rest assured, I certainly did notice you.” Gary assured me.“I remember, turning to face you, allowing you to inspect my young naked body. I wanted you to see that I was becoming a woman. I stood there; eyes closed. I was relishing exposing myself to my brother in this shameless manner…. I opened my eyes just long enough to glance at the front of your gym pants. I could plainly see your erection growing before my eyes. Your penis was making a large tent out.Read More
