Here is your ear protection. Put it on now and don’t take it off until John tells you to.“John calls the shots, so do not make any effort to shoot...until he orders it. You sit behind him and shoot to the left. I will shoot to the right. We’ll pick up any dead hogs after we have completed the sweep.“While we are hunting, we will go by first names. I am Jo, John is John, and you are Ed. Just remain calm and everything will go as expected. Okay, John, let’s go.”By this time, we had a routine well. "18 is a big one!"You all share smiles and laughs as your family digs into the pancakes. For the first time in a while, your family has something to genuinely be happy about.It's been 3 years since your dad died. You were a senior in high school, 3 months away from graduating, when your mom called you and told you that an 18-wheeler had crumpled dad's car like a tin can. Charges were pressed, and you received some money to help your family out, but you had still lost your father.You finished. We stood fairly close together, cocks touching. Terry began to soap my chest and upper body, gently rubbing my nipples, causing my cock to thicken and starting to rise. I had started lower down on Terry's body soaping this thighs and my hands lifted his cock, rubbing under the perineum and balls which I held in one hand and his soapy cock in the other. He soon sprung a 'stiffy', his big cock rising and waving about as I let go of it. "You've got magic hands Josh " he said, " my balls and cock. Petersen’s eighth hour advanced math class shuffled out of the room and headed for their lockers and then home! Both Becky and Dana gave each other a nod and stopped in front of Mr. Petersen’s desk while they waited for the room to clear!!! He looked up from his paperwork and asked, “What can I do for you two girls?!?” Uh, Mr. Petersen,” Becky said sweetly, “both Dana and I are having trouble with those proofs you assigned last night, do you think you could give us a little help with them, we’d.