But last week, I'd gotten what I'd been hoping for during the entire three years that we'd been apart. "Mom, do you want to spend a weekend at dad's l...ke house?" I always loved that place," I'd said immediately. "Do you think he'd mind if we went up there. It would probably be better if you didn't tell him I was going with you." Uh, Mom, he's going to be there," she'd said. I dropped to my knees and started crying."Mom, calm down, Selena and I thought it was time for us to put the whole family. "Howdy boys, name's Steve Mitchell. This is my store, can I help you?"Josh gave the man a list of supplies that he needed; things like coffee, beans, bacon, a little sugar and a few pieces of stick candy for Jerry. The boy smiled his thanks at Josh. As Mitchell filled the order Josh told him about meeting his brother in Pueblo. "He said that he heard that the S Bar S and another place was hiring. You know anything about that, Mr. Mitchell?" Bill Sanders, the owner of the S Bar S, told me about. When Steve and the others returned they found a very different community than the one they had left. The community had taken on the resemblance of an armed camp with guards on patrol not just at night but all thirty hours of the day and night.When Tani and Mika told Steve what had taken place he agreed that the war needed to be taken to the robots. He did not however agree with Tani's desire for immediate attack on the robot city. Instead, he persuaded her to wait while they made. . .’ My eyes flashed open. ‘Take it?’ I gagged and jerked my head back, almost retching, as the first thick surge of warm fluid flowed across my tongue. My senses were lit up by the flavor. It wasn’t anything at all like the sticky clear essence I had been enjoying. This stuff was runny, dry, bitter, and a little caustic. Still, there was something about it, something primal and naughty and attractive about the taste that made me excited. And I thought: He’s cumming! He’s . . . he’s ejaculating.