I think we wounded several, but we killed four for sure. I called off the beaters and told them to go to the stream and get across and we would pick t...em up after we dragged the 6 hogs back out. Once everything calmed down and several hogs run back through our area going to where they came from, we ventured down from our perches and found some stout 2 to 3 inch saplings and I used my bowie knife to chop them down. I cut them to be about 12’ long.While Harlou and I were cutting the saplings,. Their sex life was once very robust but was down to 2-3 times per month. It wasn’t that they weren’t attracted to each other. They just were both busy and tired by the time they found alone time. They both knew they had to do something different but weren’t sure what.Vic found his outlet in porn. He would find a few minutes here and there to watch porn and jerk off. From time to time, he would read erotic stories and maybe even contribute a chapter. But time prevented much more than that. Vic. Then my gangly little girl body started changing into a young womans body and boys started hanging out around the house, trying to impress me and to get into my panties. I quickly learned that I had a power that I could use to control them and to get them to do what I wanted. As my body shaped up, my power over men increased. I became very manipulative and learned how to obtain whatever I wanted, by just flirting a little. But it was not enough for me. I wanted a career and to prove myself in a. Nipples ko ungliyon main bichkar jor jor se masalane laga tha.Bhabhi jor jor se aahe bharte kasamasane lagi. Jor jor se aahe aur unki saase chalne lagi. Maine kacha kach boobs ko panjo main lekar masalana shuru kiya. Aur ab main unke nange gori gori. Masal jango ko apne dato se love bites ke nishan karte katne laga.Woh aur uttejit hokar apne pairo ko. Mere gale par ataka kar mujhe apni aur khichane lagi. Mere sar mein balo mein hath ghumate. Mere bal khichate bedpar tilmilane lagi.Unke peticot.