Since they were in an image, Tyler couldn’t simply copy and paste them into a search field, so he had to type them out manually: “Et etiam habere ...or meum sanguinem.” The translation came back as “I too have a bleeding heart.”Tyler looked at the image once more, zooming in to enlarge it on his cellphone’s display. While crude, the shape definitely could be considered a heart, and the small spots below it could he supposed, represent blood drops.He would pick up the SD card from the watch. What I saw nearly caused me to stop breathing. I knew the animal below me had to be a bull elk. I'd never seen one, but I'd heard them described.The animal was huge. It had to be at least twice the size of the big buck I had shot shortly before we left Kentucky. I eased myself down to the ground and crawled forward until I could rest on my elbows and sight him with my rifle.I took careful aim as I watched him graze. Finally, everything was as I wanted it, so I squeezed the trigger. The big .50. "Do you want a good night kiss from Daddy?" Horace recoiled slightly but blew the young boy a kiss and waited as his 21 year-old mistress put the young child in bed. "Beer?" Linda offered and Horace looked at his watch."Nah," he muttered. "Alicia's home so I haven't got all night." He took his tie off and started unbuttoning his shirt, looking over at his mistress's plain looking dressing gown. "And I told you to chuck that," he hissed. "You look like a tramp." It's warm and comfortable," she. I teased him rubbing my hand over the very noticeable bulge for a couple minutes, maintaining eye contact with him the entire time. Then, I pulled at his pants, working them down to the floor. I cupped his balls with one hand and massaged his hard shaft with the other. Then, I couldn’t resist any longer as I opened my mouth and engulfed the head of his cock between my lips. I swirled my tongue up, down and all around his mushroom head. After a couple minutes of tonguing and sucking on the glans.