We rarely even came home for lunch. We had another uncle whose house was farther down the creek and sometimes we would go there. We would raid the ic... box and he always had soda pop on the porch for us. There were also various types of fruit that would become ripe and everyone had trees.Plums in the early summer, then peaches and blackberries, pears and apples later in the early fall.We still roamed all over the place. Even followed the swimming creek for several miles and found a place where. Left . . . right . . . left . . . bob . . . weave . . . shuffle, then BANG! Right hook! The rage and power are no less, just controlled and focused, like the sun blazing through a magnifying glass, and turned into a burning beam of laser light. Years of training and technique surface in muscle memory, and the Beast’s flailing becomes the calculated dance of a trained warrior. Wild punches become deliberate attacks, all the more devastating for the skill with which they are delivered. Complex. And use really hot water!"The hot water soothed; seemed to melt the primal instinct of "the feeling". Bill's dream state among the steamy clouds was broken by Karen's order, and it was an order, to come out. There she was holding the two bottles of depilatory lotion. Karen neither wasted time nor indicated her growing contempt for Bill's capitulation as she slathered the de-maleing lotion over Bill's body."At least Connie isn't in the bathroom," thought Bill.In a few minutes, Karen was wiping. She got on her elbows and knees and continued to suck me while I started licking her pussy and sucking her clit. It didn't take long for us to whip each other into a frenzy. I didn't want to cum in her mouth again, so I slipped out from under her. I knelt behind her grasping her hips with my straight arrow pointed directly at her entrance. She was now in the classic doggy position. I used one hand to massage her pussy and reached around to fondle her boobs with the other. She started bucking.