While I, her big brother, had been in a canoe once in his life. When I was eight. I'd sat in the middle without a paddle. I just got splashed while wo...rying about all the drowning water underneath me.Given a second chance, I was determined to do better. I got in the shaky sliver of the boat first, grabbing and stowing the cooler with our lunch. I settled down as she rudely shoved us off from shore.I knew enough how to wield a front paddle. Back and forth. The physical process took more than a. I would be rewarded greatly if tomorrow went well.Friday, Miss was fully up before I, eager and full of anticipation. Had it been any other day, I would have faced the consequences of neglecting my owner, but today was different. Today She was on a hunt.At around 6 in the evening, we were on the same street corner as the previous night. Mistress was wearing a black travelers cloak and a black wig. I was in a deep red similar cloak that trailed along behind me, due to Miss deciding that, for. Smiling, she reaches up and kisses me with s[/b]uch force that I almost fall over. She’s always been stronger than me. But kissing? Hell….. I show her that I can stand with her, and kiss back. Ignoring the shining stars in my eyes and the bulge in my pants, I hold her. I hold her just like I do when there’s a storm outside. But this time, there’s no storm. Wanting more, she pushes me back until we are on top of each other. No adults are home, so she proceeds to pull off my shirt, before. "Now just before the showstarts, I'll come out and ask for a volunteer or two from the audience. Allyou have to do is raise your hand, got it?" he asked and Seth nodded.Kevin left the arena and Seth retook his seat. It was very long beforepeople began filling the large circus tent. Seth watched as his row filledup quickly, then those immediately behind him, until soon there were buttwo or three seats left. The lights dimmed and an orchestra, or rather somerecorded music filled the air as a.