“I was hanging out with a buffalo, so let’s go to Henry’s and get a dozen 15 cent burgers, because I’m hungry too.”“WHAT?” Mattie asked....��I met a friend of mine from Y-Camp canoe trips. His dad was Native American. His spirit is buffalo. That’s why we feel hungry. We smell herd animal and our stomachs react. He’s a good guy and he is going to see if he can convince one of the elders to teach me what we need to know about the spirits inside us,” I said.“My mom told me you were going to take care. She had the wonderful curves that have captured men's hearts for centuries. All of that I noticed peripherally, my mind being almost completely caught up in the fact that she was only wearing panties.Forgotten was the beautiful sunrise, the playful animals I'd been photographing, almost everything, for that matter. Before me stood a Venus, worshipping the sun and Nature simply by standing in the middle of it.Another sound from the tent pulled me from my reverie. To my surprise, it was another. " There's the school van," Simon suggested. "We could take that."Joey perked up. "That'll work. Can you get us into the garage?" Piece of cake!" Simon said, smiling.Joey nodded and stood up. "Good. Okay! So, before we go, let me tell you all something Quantum Knight said to me just before she took me out on patrol one night."Jeff gave him a double-take. "Quantum Knight took you out on patrol?" Yeah. She said 'Wear loose durable clothes, and go to the bathroom first.' Believe me, it's good. "Yes, you liked it," Joyce said. "Now, the question is... what are we going to do about it?" I can beat up David and Mike," Bobby said, his voice squeaking. "I'll beat their asses good!" No. You won't," Joyce told him. "You're smaller than they are. Besides, what I have in mind would be much better." Tell us how we're gonna get back at them, Mom," Bobby said. "If I can't beat them up, how are we gonna get back at them?"Joyce took a deep breath. Watching her children closely, she outlined her.