. “He’s a good sized buck,” she mused, giving it a prod with her foot. She wasn’t wearing any shoes, and her toenails were much the same as he... fingernails, black and pointed like claws. “Let’s take him back to my camp and skin him.”“Your camp?”“Yeah,” she said as she leaned down to pick up the dead buck by its rear legs, “you didn’t think that I lived in the pool did you?” She swung the animal over her back like it weighed no more than a sack of grain, turning about and heading back the way. Come to dinner with me. If you’re right, I’ll buy. If I’m right, you buy.” Either way, I had no intention of letting this lovely young lady pay for dinner. Hell, most college students are always broke anyway. The price of a pizza was usually an extravagance. Her co-workers convinced her to go with me. They had known me for years and knew I wouldn’t do anything stupid to hurt her. They also knew I wouldn’t let her pay for dinner, no matter who won or lost the bet. Mandy giggled and agreed to the. I slowly make my way around the back of the Dodge and surreptitiously walk towards the driver's door. Sure enough, the passenger is down in the wheel well and has leaned over and is sucking the driver's cock. They have not seen me yet and I freeze, except for my staring eyes of course which blink in wonderment and surprise. The passenger has established a very fast paced rhythm on the driver's cock. Most of his cock is in his mouth and I don't get to see the tip until he takes it out for a. Obviously she thought I was a good catch, and since I'm an easy going sort of bloke she would be able to mould me to what she wanted. Wrong. I'm easy going to all appearances, but only up to a point. I told Ælfthryth, that I'm an illustrator, and a fairly successful one, so I'm not poverty stricken, but like most artists I have an image. My image. So although I spend time wandering around fields with a metal detector, I do not take kindly to suggestions that I should play the country squire in.