I... and then he stopped. He looked down at his penis and at the suff that shot out of it. It was all over, on the magazine, his t-shirt, his hand..."...hat all came out of me? It sure isnt't piss."We both stared at his soaked penis in silence, neither of us moved until he lifted his hand to his mouth and tasted the stuff."This must be what the older boys call cum, I heard them talking in the gym. It doesn't taste like much but it's slippery."I was curious, I had to taste it too.Reaching down I. However, it did seem like there had to be at least eight men shooting at us at one time.We responded with Liz's pistol and my shotgun, but neither one were going to decide the conflict before we ran out of ammunition. At least, we appeared to have eliminated all of the gang members who had been on the ground floor so that we only had to worry about those who were shooting at us from the top of the stairs. Nevertheless, Liz and I were just not getting anywhere!I finally made a decision that I. Three mugs. Nina's and mine were lightly tinged with cream. Sandy's was lightly tinged with coffee."So what's the plan today?" I asked."You didn't take the kayaks off the car yet, did you, Dan?" Nina asked."Nope. Why?"She said, "I'm tired of salt water. We could go to the river..."Sandy was nodding enthusiastically.Forty-five minutes after we were on the road. "Six!" I said. "We're on the road back at six. I have to go to work tomorrow."We spent the day on the water (again). "Next year I want. "Get me a sharp knife and a straw!" demanded Gwen as she dropped down by President Novokov's only son. Steve scrambled a short distance to pick up a steak knife, and then removed a plastic straw from a drink glass. He quickly returned to Gwen and knelt next to her as she took the knife from his hand. Steve held Vlad's hands away from his neck as Gwen ran her fingers over his throat. Once she was satisfied that she had found what she was looking for, she carefully made an incision. Then Gwen.