"Katha's face, in the meantime, had gotten red. Now she got up from the sofa."Michael?", she glared at me. "Whattaya saying here, she smells better th...n me?" It's true! You can -" - prove you're wrong? Telling she smells better... has a better shit... how dare you! Tell you what, both of you: we BOTH, both girls here, will shit right here and now, and then we'll see who has the better shit and the shittier smell!"Oh-oh, I thought with amusement, she really was getting jealous... but this was. All I had on my mind was cock. Am I going crazy as normal people dont act and do things like I do? Maybe I should mention something to Shaz as she was like my best friend. I tried to put a brave face on around Rusty and his crew but I was beginning to fight a war within myself. Eventually I will say no to Rusty and what his reaction will be? Rusty thought he owned me and could make me jump through hoops. Well thats what he thought anyway. If he knew of my MC connections he would probably tread. "With that she began to kiss my erection, all along its length, then onto my balls, sucking them one by one into her mouth. Instinctively I opened my legs wider, and immediately she drew her tongue along my perineum, returning with tiny kisses."I missed you: this you," she whispered. "I longed for you, night after night. I ached for you week after long week. Now at last I've got you back. I'm so happy."She took me into her mouth and did some magic with her tongue and cheeks. Then let go and. He yelled into the dark again. “Nice joke. You had your fun. Now come on in and have a drink. Join the party.““Hey!” said Charlene Hatrup. She was standing by Jason Marshal’s car, staring through the open door. “Where are my clothes?”A new voice broke the sudden silence. “There was an accident. Your clothes fell in the fire.”The Hermit of Scarecrow Valley stepped into the firelight. His right arm dangled, that hand loosely holding the receiver of the same rifle that Justin had been shooting.