He struggled with his right hand, supporting his weight on the strained wrist; the back the hand had a slash across it and he could not seem to unclen...h his fist. His other arm was traversed from wrist to elbow by a thick bloody swath, caked with dirt and capped with course grass and sharp thorns. When he could will his body to raise itself no higher, he consented to roll himself into a seated position, his back against the short cliff face; his pants were torn and both throbbing kneecaps were. Rosario thinks he's full of himself, and I haven't seen anything to indicate that he's wrong on that one." Is he full of himself enough to be our guy?" You mean just to prove he could beat the U.S. government? Maybe, but I wouldn't list him as a suspect without circumstantial evidence." Rosario says he tells girls he's interested in that he can hack the Pentagon's computers." That's circumstantial evidence, alright. But it's also exactly what Rosario would say if he was onto us and wanted to. That was fine with me. What she was capable of doing without that more than made up for it. Rivulets of saliva now ran down the length of my cock, across my scrotum, between her fingers and puddled in the leather seat. Despite the cool breeze rushing through the MG, sweat ran down my face. The sensations radiating up and down my shaft, up my spine, and in my head drove me nuts. Nuts? Let me tell you, Bunnie now used her right hand to play with and gently coax my balls into giving up the sweet. We were all horny and we wanted to see if we could do something to alleviate that condition. From that weekend on we did almost everything together. All our meals, liberty almost any weekend we had something planned. None of us had cars yet, so we were somewhat limited by where we could go.A couple of weekends later Sam's Dad and a brother brought him his car. From then on we were free to roam the South. Some weekends we would go 500-600 miles away, just to go somewhere we had never been.When.