R. – or something like that. Being the same age as Jesus, legends grew around the death of Jarvis.More wool gathering. Surely I could do better than...that.Kray was lost out there. Jay was similarly lost. Merlin was probably dead. I was alive.I could kill Bugs. The creatures that killed my friends and family. The creatures that would soon cause my death. Maybe they'd swarm out of some port and tear me to shreds.But not before I could kill a lot of them. I looked for bugs close to me, and killed. “Hot damn, Lobo. With another one, we can have eggs for breakfast again.” Grinning, he put the egg on the back of one of his dug-out shelves so the treasure wouldn’t get broken.After moving the flat rock away from the oven opening, he realized that he needed something better to clean out the fire residue with. He had been using a stick, but there had to be a better way. After thinking about it a minute, he glued two pieces of two by two to make a “T”. Crude though it was, it made dragging out. We played soccer during summer, hockey during winter and enjoyed simple games indoors, mainly at my place. My parents were working and we, the three boys, were alone to do whatever we wanted. Tony had an older brother and his mother was a house wife while Pete had a two year older sister, Jenny.As we were getting into the age where girls became more interesting, and sex too, of course, we started comparing our cocks. Most often it ended up in us running around naked in my room, sporting young. I will keep all the money you earn, as you are clearly not to be trusted financially. Oh by the way your anal virginity went on auction. You should be proud we have £500 coming our way tonight.” A new mobile phone rang. I heard Nicki telling someone that Tara was waiting and directions were given to our home. I was scared but horny I had dreamed of being with a man for years and now in very unusual circumstances it was coming true. The doorbell rang and I heard Nicki bringing someone upstairs..