When he ran down we all heard Miguel’s voice.“The trouble with young warriors is their lack of patience and need to talk when their elders are try...ng to take a nap.”Miguel’s voice had been clear, but the effect of the ghillie suit on his voice was to mask where it was coming from. The two cousins and George were looking around in shocked surprise trying to find Miguel when he startled them even more by standing up from where he’d been lying at the base of a mesquite bush less than five yards. I’ve also learned that hairy men smell stronger than those who shave. Sometimes I just reach inside of a man’s pants and run my hand through his hair and then pull my hand out and draw in the odor of him on my fingers. My mom has similar tastes as me and she always loved itwhen I would come home from a date and she could still smell the guy that had fucked me on my hands. Yet I wanted far more than just giving my dad a blowjob though. After all, I hadn’t dreamed all day of him fucking me for. “Then what?” I demanded.“He ravished me.” she said awkwardly.“What, touched you improperly, kissed you, what?” I demanded.“He pushed me down and lifted my gown and,” she said falteringly.“And what?” I queried.“Bared me and.” she added.“For heavens sake, did he touch you or what?” I demanded.“He lowered his breeches and.” she stuttered.“And?” I queried.“His manhood, it was all swollen and purple headed, I tried to resist honestly I did but I could not and.” she stopped again.“He rammed himself. ”June grabbed two cans from the fridge, opened one, took a couple of swallows then made her way upstairs. She handed her sister a Coke and sat down on her bed.“Thanks for doing the chores, sis. I really appreciate it.”“No need to thank me now. You can do that later.” Autumn winked as she answered. “So, what did you and Roger do today? Did you get any pictures taken?”“Actually, we mostly talked about what happened this morning and how it affected our relationship. I think it’s still good, but I.