I'm sure you can discuss your outfits with your newbestie. Girls do that you know." Yeah I kind of know they do," grumbled Hunter. "Come on mom, she's...oing to pressure me to do shit I'm not looking to do. You already seehow she is." I do, and I'll let you in a little secret her mother told me," said hismother. "She was at one time a tomboy if you can believe that?" Really?" said Hunter, surprised. "That I wouldn't have guessed." Yup, and hated wearing makeup too, so her mother never forced. " You really think so, or are you just saying that?" I really think so. Look how good you did in high school." Yeah, but they all played well in high school, or they wouldn't be here." True, but I still think you were one of the best players out there today, and believe me, I was watching all of 'em." See any that you liked?" Oh, fuck yeah. Several. One thing about you f'ockey players, you all have hot bodies. Most of you, anyway." Yeah, there were a few porkers out there today, weren't there?". It was heavenly and I exploded with a nice warm long orgasm. NO, it wasn’t a mind blowing one like when I’m being fucked hard and fucked long and fucked fast. This type of climax was more like when you slowly masturbate yourself and cum at night right before you fall asleep. It’s chilling and warm at the same time. It’s wet and juicy and feels so fucking good. Well they all feel good but these are different types of orgasms. And my dad was really good at doing them and pleasing my body and. They seemed to be in some sort of conflict with a band of Survivors from the Los Angeles area that were well-armed and led by a man with knowledge of military tactics. There was also a small town of what appeared to be survivors under the leadership of a detachment of Looters from the highway band.The colonel was upset that the combined Looter-Survivor organization outnumbered his unit by almost two to one. Still, he knew the two groups did not work well together and if he could defeat one of.