" Where are you?" The north-east most feed patch. Howard, bring a rifle." Aww, shit. I geared up, got my .22 magnum rifle and a pocket full of ammo, a...foam sleeping pad and an eight by eight foot white canvas tarp. I had a few pocket heater packs with me and a canteen full of water.I found Mark. He was squatting next to two dead dogs and a dead roe deer. It appeared that they'd been shot. I lined up the holes. It looked like someone came around the fence down at the beach and set up a ground. The boys had clearly made her feel uneasy. I hadn't been afraid, but I had been ready to pull the tire iron from beneath my seat to beat to the fuck out of those little predators. The scary thing about the whole scene is that we were nowhere near Detroit. We were in Troy. The four boys were white kids. Most of them had probably never been within a mile of the inner city. Eminem's influence was clearly in effect here."They looked like they were about fifteen," I said.AmandaPeople had been coming. . my eyes are once again drawn 2 your hardening member pulling me like a magical spell making me think all these evil thoughts about touching u & then tasting u & then feeling u deep inside me... i am struggling with these feelings even as my eyes stay glued 2 your crotch watching your delicious cock expand & grow harder & thicker & longer... when u are cumpletely erect starting 2 leak & oozea huge & glistening drop of pre-cum your cock is wonderfully long & it looks even thicker than i. " She moved quickly off the deck into the family room and disappeared into the back of the house.Scott was clearly uncomfortable with Andrea's leaving. He didn't know what to say and decided that very little was better than the wrong thing."I'm just going to grab a Coke. Does anyone want anything?" he asked politely."No ... we're fine, thanks," his father answered, smiling at the nervous young man."He's a bit flustered, Brent. He doesn't want to say the wrong thing or ask the wrong question. I.