It ran like a drunken linebacker.Or a deer with wasting disease.The buck made its way up the slope in a mad dash punctuated by confusedmoments when it...stopped, panting and heaving, and faced its danger.Chastity saw men - at least three but probably more from the noise. Theycame at it from three different directions. One of them or anothercharged at the buck to make it run. Sometimes they threw rocks orsticks.The deer ran. It veered from side to side up the V. It ran under thetrap. It brushed. Does she really put out with every guy?”“That’s the rumor. It’s probably not true.”“Have you done it? Had sex?”Kimber waited a beat before nodding. “Don’t ask who, though. I don’t kiss and tell like some girls.”“Me neither.”Kimber’s eyes opened wider. “You’ve done it, too? Was it good?”“The first time was okay. But after that, Gaaawd! Amazing!”“You’re blushing!” Kimber exclaimed.Both laughed. Addison asked, “How was it for you?”Kimber shrugged. “Not much fun.” Her eyes lost focus. “Not much fun. Some discussion followed and he finally said yes.’ Her mother began crying and her father glowered and said, ‘I always knew Bob Hill couldn’t keep his hands off you.’ ‘I think you misunderstand dad. I mean I’m going to reside in his home, an alternative to residing here where I’m obviously not appreciated. You and mum don’t put your hands on me just because I reside with you.’ ‘That’s baloney and you know it. That guy has reputedly seduced some of the most desirable women in the city.’ Nikki. But it was still weird and a little frightening. Cassie's husband still was angry with her. She had climbed off him just as he had cum, capturing the first shot but leaving the rest to splash upon his just and legs, his little prick looked like a small comical fire hose becoming a dribble as his orgasm was interrupted. He had been forced to re shower, making him late, which in turn drew an ass chewing from his boss. He would probably stay mad for a few days. Oh well, she sighs. Taking.