“Must be something the Devil spawned.” Stan groaned. They watched as the “ship” drew closer then a long even brighter light began to rise from...somewhere inside the craft and moved down toward the cattle below. Fascinated they watched as the intense beam selected a large heifer, then lifted the struggling a****l into the air and back toward the craft. In a matter of minutes the cow had disappeared apparently into the hovering craft. “Don,t know who or what that is, but it,s stealing my cows” Jim. So being all neighborly as my can't keep their noses out of peoplesdamn business family is their all saying join us and have a great timeof which no doubt there since several of our family members have bandsand such so kicking back with a good campfire a going and drinking andsippin' and pickin' and grinnin'! Well the family of blacks come overand join us and are having a hell of a time though they didn't muchcare i think for our backwoods damn pure ass hillbilly music. Well after the highs. Thirty-five years old, early male pattern baldness and ten pounds overweight – in decent shape – but still overweight. But I wasn't a normal guy. I had something that she wanted – something that she needed."Hi baby" she said, "Glad to see me?" Always glad to see you and you know it."She walked toward me shedding her clothes as she came and I marveled at the luck that had put us together. Luck both good and bad. Good for now – extremely good for now – but the bad was coming. Hopefully a long way. Thank you. Erica Yost?" A girl I didn't know raised her hand. "All-Stater from North, likes to play sweeper, co-captain of your team, excellent at anticipating passes and blocking lanes, but your clearing kicks are sometimes errant. By the end of the clinic, you will be rocketing the ball exactly where you want it to go, Erica. Thank you. Sean Porter?" I raised my hand. "Ah, yes, a classic defenseman, playing beyond your years, but with a tendency to pass a little too quickly, whether the.