Glenn Parker took pride in the history of his cabin and resisted any impulse to improve upon its rustic nature. His great-grandfather had built the ca...in out of hardwood logs that he had harvested himself from the land surrounding the site. The fireplace was constructed from stones that had once sat on the riverbed of the Flint River before the Army Corp of Engineers had dredged the channel to accommodate deep draft vessels. There was no glass in the windows, only shutters to open and close as. Apparently, when he was injured a few weeks ago, whatever happened was so bad that it had smashed his testicles and the operation was an attempt to save them. What had actually happened to Tyler was still not known by anyone in the school.Stephanie mentioned this latest news to her family at dinner that evening. Melody, of course, was concerned for the boy's health, even if she despised him. It was a mother's nature.When he heard the story, John chuckled. "Serves the sonofabitch right," he said. " Spoken as a true master," came a female voice past Kimon.Greeson knew her though nothing was coming to mind. A moment later his eyes flew wide a shadow of a memory came to him."Master Oni? Master! I beg both of your forgiveness for harming master Oni." Greeson said.A smile spread across Oni's face, "unnecessary. It is always good to know that one's art is not perfect. Though I am a master I still have more to learn."A movement by the door had all three turning their heads that way. Derrick. .don't stop...,” she moaned softly. His rhythm was perfect. The same rhythm as the waves of pleasure that were starting to engulf her, the same rhythm as the sharp intakes of breath she felt forced to take. Her breathing was steadily increasing in volume, partially as a result of her heart pounding like a drum inside her chest and partially as a result of the stiff, unyielding hardness being driven into her. Suddenly Andrew's eyes opened wide as they looked directly into hers, his grunting and.