When Ron was far enough away the snake slithered off of the rocks and into the woods.Brenda was still frozen. Tears were running down her face. Ron we...t over to her and took her hand and led her away from the rocks where the snake had been sunning himself. He continued until they came to a small stream and Brenda sat down hard on the stream's bank and started to cry. Ron stood next to her and let her calm down.Brenda calmed down enough to talk.I thought that he was going to strike," she said. That’s what I had been, there. Both of the girls had decided to get me, and I was quite sure that they’d had some lengthy discussions with their mothers about what they could - or should - do. What had surprised me, had been the fact that it had felt like a coordinated effort. It reminded me the way two wolves worked against a single prey. Usually, the prey didn’t have much chance.Erika’s parents had offered me the possibility to spend the night in their house. I politely declined, and I was. Poor Romeo got left hanging that afternoon, but it wouldn't always be like that... not if I had anything to do with it.So having learned what made the Shepherd's cock come to attention every time I brought a goodie over to him. I slipped on a real stinky pair of panties. I was training him real good, only neither of us were aware of it. Pretty soon, nasty undies or not, every time he saw me he sprung a boner of sorts.Wally noticed what was going on, I'm sure, but he didn't ever make a joke. It’s chilly out there.”“Well, I’ll go. You have the heater up high, though.”“Yeah. We have the car warm enough if we don’t open the doors. Unfortunately...”... “Yeah. It was chilly. What are you doing with the door still open?”“Just scoot over and take the blanket with you. I’m moving this seat as far forward as it will go.”“Okay, now you have lots of room. It’s still chilly.”“Well, we have room now, if not lots of room. Sit on my knees facing me. Can you fit?”“It’s still cold.”“Okay, give me.