..finally, she got to my cock and balls at once. That woman...I don't know what she did back in China, but it may have involved genital washing becaus... she gave me the 5-star treatment. If I hadn't told her to stop, I'd have cum way too fast. She smirked up at me when I finally could stand to open my eyes and look down at her. That look she gave me...priceless. If memory serves correctly, this is about where the water was finally turned off and we dried off as quick as could be then hopped onto. She had also probably stayed out and never come home, fucking some new guy closer to dad's age than Ben's. It was a good thing neither were around, really. The less anyone knew about his late night carousing on school nights, the better. “Never. Drinking. Again…” he thought to himself. It was a promise he’d made several times before, and one he was unlikely to keep. The last several weeks he had been angry at the world. But lately he was just checked out, and the whiskey helped a lot. At this. I kept a good distance behind them on the trail, knowing that they were unaware they were being followed. I moved quickly and quietly, my thin frame adapted to this by years of hunting in the forest. It had been too long since my last hunt, and I had tamp down my eagerness as I tracked the group.The group split up, two girls went on down the trail and the rest of the group started down the loop, that would in a mile or two bring them pack to their cars.The pair headed down the trail, winding. I hope you enjoy my efforts. I would also be glad for anyinput in improving my writing. If you would like to send me commentsemail me at [email protected]. Private Christopher Mills dunks into his commanders tent, A ColonelWilliam Hamilton. The Colonel was sitting at his desk reading a report,dated for today 8-26-2059. He wasn't a huge man at 5' 9", 195 pounds,blue eyes, short stubby black hair, 35 years old; but there is little faton the colonel. Mills always wondered why The Colonel is.