He hated the goat humping bastards with a passion.He had positioned the Blackhawk to make a pass down the side and rake it with the mini gun. Instead,...he kicked it around enough to put two Stingers into the end of the barn and six more into the side. With that done the side was raked with the mini gun. There were two mini guns in the Blackhawk - one fired out each side door - each one fed with a rack that carried ten thousand rounds, firing up to six thousand rounds a minute. He emptied that. “Well, Son, it looks like you are finally ready to talk,” Elliott said.“Unless you want to start another fight,” Jake replied.Elliott let out a bark of good-natured laughter.“As much as that sounds like the Irish in me, I’m afraid that you are the one who started fighting as soon as I tried to approach you.”Jake knew instantly that his grandfather was telling him the truth.“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Jake said. “Any ideas why I’d do that?”“I think you figured it out yourself. You don’t want. But I never called anyone out, Nah that was all you."Gerald turned to look at him. "What do you want from me?" Nothing, absolutely nothing. You did this all to yourself. I just want you to learn the lesson and learn it well. You will be nothing as long as I am here."Andrew laughed as he began to walk towards the door. "I am going to be the next great white wide receiver, and you will still be looking up at my stats trying to reach them." Like the Patriot receiver that went to the Broncos?". Val moaned and settled back a little more when Lexi swirled her tongue around the head. She pulled in a deep breath, enjoying the smell of man and leather. She smiled to herself before sucking his cock into her mouth. Keeping one hand on the base of his cock, stroking slowly, while her other hand gently cupped his balls.Val said something in Russian, then, "Yes, baby that's good," in English.Lexi sucked in as she pulled her mouth off his cock. The vacuum made a popping sound as his cock left.