Want anything?" Naw." See you later, squirt."Peter continued his homework until his mom called him for dinner. He, his mom, and his dad (a six foot, t...o goliath) had a simple fried chicken dinner, laced liberally with conversation. After dinner, Peter finished his homework, and then crawled into bed. As he was drifting off, he remembered Lorrie telling him to be glad he didn't have boobs, and he couldn't help but wonder what it'd be like to grow a pair of his own.He woke the next morning to the. “They’re taking our road.”“What? How? How can they do that ... who is they? Vi asked.“That Colorado land outfit.”“But, how?” she asked again.“It’s all in here in this letter. They claim to have a recreational development lease on the National Forest land surrounding us, including the strip that our ranch road crosses. They also claim that our road easement was improperly filed and the easement contains an error in the property description. According to their attorneys, our road easement is null. It was impossible to be seen from the original paved road, you had to cross the border by at least 3 meters, to have a shy glance at its existence.That cave existed at least about 20 to 30 meters away from the spot where he crashed, painfully he managed to erect his body, and he dragged his tired, weakened legs towards that cave.As he approached the entrance, he could visualize many rocks, varying in size and color, blocking the lower third of the mouth of that cave, as if they have been moved. "Please don't turn me in, Bill needed some money for drugs so he told me to take some of your stuff. I'm so sorry, but he needed it. I'll do anything as long as you don't turn me in!" I won't turn you in," I started to say only to be interrupted by Paula's repeated thanks. I waited until she stopped speaking again then continued. "I won't turn you in, as long as you do everything I say." I stated as I reached out and ran my hand over the contour of her breast. Paula watched my hand as it groped.