What about me? I can't believe it. I've been living with perverts my entire life and didn't know about it." How did they even get the film?" How? They...bought it from Charlie for a hundred dollars. Can you believe that shit? My folks are so proud of my performance in the bedroom that they expect me to be a freak like them. I'm getting sick just thinking about it."Charlie had become public enemy number one since the conversation started. Jin was also thinking of getting his hands on him, but it. Count the cracks. Wait for him to be done. Pretend you enjoy it. Try to smile. No, you are not sure why you ventured out. But venture out you had. And within an hour you were lost. The forest was thick and the sky so dark. What had been lovely little brooks transformed into raging and threatening torrents. Water driving down from the mighty cliffs into the sea. At first you thought of crossing. You had to cross to get back home. And with the gathering darkness your need to feel the warmth of. "Bryan grabbed one of my nipples with each hand and pinched them quitehard. "You must always address her as Mistress Chris, you have no rightto use less than her full title."Bryan sat holding my nipples so my face was scant inches from the cockthat had so recently ravished my mouth, while Chris forced the dildoinside me."Go ahead Mistress Chris," he said, "Fuck the slut."Chris grabbed my hips and began savagely fucking my ass. She had usedthe dildo on me before, but never so roughly. All of her. Cook tent to the south end. Stream to east side. Many archaeologists tents erected along the west side of the stream. Most are typical pop tents. There are two painted tipis ... mine and the one I gave to Roy Reynolds.This description also goes in Field Notes. Ph.D.'s have been awarded describing archaeological campsites. We are Anthropologists first. Archaeology is a subset.Of a Saturday, I took me to the woods. I, my pack, my fly-rod and my snake stick headed for nowhere in particular.Behind.