I put on only my jacket to protect against the cold while I prepare. I will remove it again to throw.When we go out the door I look to the brother and...ask where I should throw. He points to a large tree. “There, hit that,” he says.This is a target for a boy, and a young boy. I would not insult even one so young as Unkgat to throw at it. And mine are not practice spears, they will penetrate this tree and may be difficult to dislodge after, and it may injure the spearhead. I have only two spears. "Hello Yvonne, you're looking well," she was greeted in return. "It's good of you to bring her, John." No problem, Mum," I returned, watching and seeing the slight wince as I was familiar with her.I am occasionally taken to task by Jan for baiting her prim and proper Mum by being too familiar with her. According to Jan she isn't used to it, but, to me it's a game where both Veronica and I spend the day scoring points off each other by masking abuse under a veneer of politeness. I get the. “Well, aren’t you going to invite us in?”I stood back, opened the door and the three of them filed past me.The stunned look on my wife’s face on seeing the arrivals was priceless. Her jaw dropped and her hand flew up to her mouth.“I thought Stan and Joe were coming with you” she stuttered.“Oh dear how sad never mind” growled Evan.“Meet my nephews Ross and Stephen. We get on really well don’t we boys? They’ve been asking me lots of questions about sex. Apparently they’re still virgins. So after. “You like these now you sick perverted little homo” she cackled.The stench of sweat, piss, puss, cum and shit filled his nostrils but there was nothing he could do but escape. He just could not believe how strong she was, and how he was unable to escape her. Crystal wanted another shot at his ball sack while it was exposed, but she had to let go of his arm in order to do so. As she reached down and grasped his sack in one hand, and held his face into her panties with another, he made his last.