A few weeks went by and I was home one day while Anna was out. A phone call had interrupted my sports and when I answered no one was there. A half hou... later...a knock at the door. When I looked out and saw Adam, I froze up. I had a desire to punch this guy. How dare he...the boy who had manipulated my son into being gay coming to my house. I opened the door. "Hey Mr. Thompson." He said before I could say anything, a smug smile across his face. "I'm just going to grab a few of Sean's things if. Marcus took her small white hand and brought it to front of his shorts. He rubbed my modest white wife's hand across his huge bulge. "Oh My God!" my wife groaned. "You feel so big down there!" Marcus then let go of her hand, and she began rubbing his crotch on her own free will!! They stood there kissing for several minutes. Then, Marcus took my wife by the hand and led her into the bedroom of our suite. He sat down on the corner of the bed and opened his strong thighs. He led Barb so that she. Can you see it officer?’ ‘Ma’am, you are in violation on two counts.’ ‘Jed, fuck off and do some real policing. Give our newest recruit tickets and I’ll tell Bob you are wasting courier’s time, leading to inefficiency in the city’s infrastructure. You know he’s hot about that.’ ‘Okay Donny. See you Wednesday night.’ As he ambled off Linda said, ‘How the hell did you pull that off?’ ‘I play poker with Jed Wednesday nights.’ ‘Who’s Bob?’ ‘Robert B. Sunderland, Mayor of our city. He often joins us. He also was full of old stories of the 'old times' but I couldn't really tell what was very different about the times he recounted over the times we were now in. Except for the creatures he described- there were certainly no sudden death dagger-teeth, and no tall as trees shaggy flop eared tuskers, that I ever knew of. For which, I thanked My God, as I had no desire to meet such.The spirit bears were more than enough of a danger to face, armed with arrows and spears. We managed to leave them.