"That's a lie," I shouted. "My Mom isn't that kind of person."He hit me with his fist right on my mouth splitting my lip and causing it to bleed.Rick ...aw him and ran over. "What the hell do you think your doing?" he asked angrily."The little ass hole hit me for no reason at all, " the guy said. "I was just standing here talking, and he freaked out and hit me." That's a bunch of bullshit," Rick said. "Little Jeff wouldn't hurt a fly without a damn good reason." Turning towards me, he asked,. Calveen had an experienced scribe/mapper, Bebby, going with us. I looked at his work and it was no better than Lind's but I made no mention of that. We men talked about where, on the maps, we were currently located and how we might verify that. We also talked about landmarks that would relate to the maps that I had.With the girls, I cautioned Lind that she should only copy and note maps privately even if that put her behind in her work. I could not change the Sin Loos attitude about women any. The other guy stripped off Keven-Jeanne's tank top, and the sissy raised his buttocks as they pulled off his shorts, leaving him bareass naked. Now both guys had their pants down and the first one grabbed the pussy's neck and pushed his head down to his hard cock. The faggot began nibbling and sucking on the veiny hard cock, sucking it into his mouth. Mmmm - that fuckin MEAT tasted So fuckin GOOD! As he blew the first guy, he played with the other one's hardon. Then he raised his head and blew. I watched as coach climbed hand over hand, his legs wrapped tightly around the rope as he shinnied all the way up to the rafters, touched the I-beam with one hand, and then slid back down the rope. He turned, smiled and invited me to try it. On my first try, got about eight feet off the ground then slipped and slid back down onto my butt so I knew that it sure as the hell wasn't as easy as the coach had made it look.On my second try I was making good progress shinning up and was just a bit over.