Bike RepairsThe bike is dropped to the local Park Ranger’s office by lunchtime the next day and it’s in a bike repair shop that afternoon. The bik... shop is one that specialises in trail and motocross bike sales and service. It’s also an authorised agency for the brand of bike concerned.Thursday afternoon Mack arrives home from school to find the Park Ranger from Sunday waiting for him. The man says, “Afternoon, Mack. I’m sure you remember me, but I didn’t introduce myself before. I’m Senior. “Me next!” yelled CorrineHe lay down in the meadow next to her and picked her up like a rag doll. His cock released and erect he placed the Elven girl on top and slowly slid her down like pulling on a glove. Her head jerked back and she let out a cry of pain as he moved her body up and down to satisfy his hungry cock. Tobin, although exhausted leaned over from behind her and brutally rubbed at her jiggling tits. Squeezing and pinching them, while her body was ravaged by Corrine’s fat cock.. Some, in the depths were aware, and a few even aware of me!I exchanged thoughts, crudely, slowly, ponderously, with a consciousness that thought of itself as US/WE. A million little motes of thought, forming a collective mind, which unlike the Shar, were not made up of individuals.Collectively, they understood life as a concept, but death was a puzzle that they only inferred from what they observed in those others they sensed around them. They greeted me, as a welcome novelty, but were soon. I found a man about my height and age, maybe a few pounds heavier, wearing only a towel. He walked over to the bed, dropped his towel and sat down on the edge, and spreading his legs revealing a half hard, cut cock. He didn't say a word and just looked at me as the door automatically closed behind me. We both knew what was expected so I walked over to him and took off my polo shirt so it wouldn't get stained. I got down on my knees in front of him and took a deep breath gathering up my courage..