...here was a supervisor it surrounds. The first days
were interesting, but almost a week later, they hated that place.
Especially Legs. - We need to make them expel us - he him said to his
friends.-Itds hard, Legs. Those little goblins do not make
anything bad. If we beat them to death we cannot allege that they
began ... - Tony said. Legs was dropped in the grassland. The three
were chatting in a table of wood, of that they are typical in the
camps. Louie was seated in the table and Tony in a bank. Legs was
collapsed now in the grassland, mouth arrives, and with the legs
still rested on the bank.-Maybe if we fake a fight, between
us-Louie only was thinking aloud.- It has to look real, child...
And i candt figure you punching Legs.- I dondt even
think on punch him! - Louie defended himself. - I just said
"pretend".-Thatds it! - Legs said, and he got up
-Wedll fake the opposite.-How the opposite? -Louie wasndt
understanding, Tony was turning out to be worried.-Like this,
look -Legs went direct Louie and kissed him strong in the
mouth.Louie reacted opening the eyes to the maximum, and then he
closed them, leaving Legs follow, without putting up resistance.-Er... boys... I dondt believe that the
asistents can see you, they are at least at twenty meters... His
friends were not listening. Louie had surrounded the neck of Legs
with his arms, and he was more than clear that both was enjoying it.
Tony decided not to strain, and while they were ending, went to the