He's not a rustler, in the normal sense. Just every week, or two, or three, he comes in and shoots some of our animals." Deer hunter?" That's what we ...hought at first. But he doesn't shoot at deer. Only our stock."Gary was well aware that our stock wasn't just range beef."That's bad," he agreed. "How can I help?" We think our guy is a city type. Maybe moved out here, but city bred. He drives a big 4x4. I think it's a one-ton pickup, but could be wrong. He seems to come around every couple of. I began to be friendlier towards him. A quick smile, a flirtive glance occasionally. Nothing that would border on being insubordinate or disrespectful mind you. That could get me into a whole different world of fraternization that could spell doom to anyone’s career. It was another long night when I went outside heading over to the food tent. Since we couldn’t bring anything into the Center, we had to go outside to get our coffee and snacks. As I entered the food tent, I realized that the. The back door opened, I went through it, and felt it close very quickly behind me. Joann was right behind it, out of sight. Then suddenly I felt her warmth, inches from me. We gently took hold of each other, but turned our faces away – maybe thinking we should ease into this surprise chance of being together again. She said, "I know it's silly, but I really felt empty when I woke up during the night, and you weren't there" I lightened my grip on her, freed our faces, and said from 2 inches. He meant every word though.I asked, " Have you ever seen two men fucking before?" No, but would love to, do you have any movies like that?"Well of course I did, that and some she male movies too, but I just used them to get off or when one of my friends with benefits came over to get us going."Do you want to watch one or two?" I would love to"I went over to my video shelf and picked out one that I thought he would like. It was of a few tweaks going at it with a lot of anal and some older guy.