Sometimes it’s more about the gear or equipment the hunter has at his disposal than merely his skills alone. Perhaps if he has some form of leverag..., some undeniable reason for his prey to succumb to his desires his odds are increased ten fold. I have studied this idea in depth for some time, what it would take to get the woman or type of women I find most desirable. In order to answer that I would have to describe the traits I would be interested in before we get to physical. We had a good time and went our separate ways. I was happy with how the day went.On my way home, I texted her to ask if she reached. She sent a picture of a traffic jam. So I replied, “Text me when you reach.”5 minutes later, she sent a snap captioned, “Reached”. It was a mirror selfie. Her hand was on her waist, and her hair was open. My junior girl looked hot!I replied, “Okayyy girl! ????” (with the thirst emoji). To which she replied, “Hahahah.. What?” and I said, “Nothing” and got no. The best part was that I could get a nap.My e-mail folder didn't have much and all the inquiries were easy to answer. I did my station change report, then IM'd Wanda, telling her I would contact her after my nap.The next thing I knew, the cute little pilot was shaking me, "Come on, Chuck, I understand you have work to do. We're in Boise and there are men here to take you away. Give us a call when you want to go home. Since we were told you would be here a while, we're going back home."The men. .. Three ... Four..."Connor's chest strained once again in the sparsely populated Exercise Room. The boy puffed as he pushed the metal bar, the last rep he had to do, and the last exercise in his circuit for the day. The metal holder clanged as he dropped the heavy bar onto it, and Connor gasped for breath on the bench. Tired, but elated, he gave himself a moment to recover as sweat soaked the bench under him. His muscles ached, but at least he was done."Good, you're done for the day" said the.