We're sorry as hell, too. But you can't go on like this; you've got to snap out of it." But what if I don't want to snap out of it?" he asked. "Damn i..., I miss her." We know you do," Scooter told him. "We miss her, though not like you have to be doing. But you need to look ahead, do things, not just wallow in your sorrow. We know it's going to be hard, but you're going to have to do it." Al," Crystal said, "Do you know what you need? You need to get your ass back in the Canyon where it. Ipetted his head as a walked past towards the chair whichwas against the far wall. There were no underpants on thetop as I thought. I went to look in the utility room where the washingmachine is; I looked in the laundry basket, nothing, Iopened the machine door and looked in, nothing. “Yooowwww,” something very cold and wet had just touchedmy balls! There behind me was Jack, my german shepherd!He must have followed me, and must have sniffed at me asa bent over to look in the. I’m going to take care of your sweet cunt now.” I took off my clothes and the whole time he was just staring at me. He had his hands on his cock, while I undressed. “You have the best tits I’ve ever seen. For a young teen you have a hard ass body. You just excite me in so many ways. Go on the table now and spread those teen legs.” I walked over to the dining room table and did as he said to do. Mark moved to the table and pulled me to the edge of the dining room table. He got on his knees. ’ It sounded like a foreign and pretentious word to him. His face had grown blunter. It was as if his face had swollen up to take away the dimples, creases, and curves. Yet, he had remained silent. He had waited for them to throw the first punch. Something had held him back from charging. Seven, it was probably the number seven that had held him back, because there were seven of them and one of him. On the way home, his breath had been heavy. And, his mind had clouded into a world of its own..