The dude persisted with “ahh dawg—I wasn't tryin to start no shit with ya—for real” I just responded with a hard right cross, and busted his m...uth. Then grabbing him by the throat, shoved him against the wall. I then called out, kinda loudly “Aight listen up fags---I know you regulars think you smell fresh meat. But Im gonna tell ya one time—it aint happenin. You aint gonna fuck wit me, you aint gonna steal from me, and the next one that pisses me of will be choking down on 10” of horse cock.. "Come, let's go to the backyard," he said taking me by the hand.I walked slightly behind him and could see his hairy muscular butt as he walked.There were two lounge chairs. Robbie sat in one and motioned for me to sit in the other.The lounges were facing each other and I could see all of Robbie. He wasn't making any attempt to cover up. He sat with his knees up and his legs wide apart. His long penis draped over his large testicle with the tip touching the lounge. His large dark pink hairless. I guess I was insecure just enough that I wanted it known that I was Bo’s mate and properly seal my position in the pack. It might be possible to send the pack off to establish their own little pack or to rejoin the another one, but there was something about belonging to a larger group that appealed to me in a way that it never had in civilization. Before, as the 21st century girl, I was content to be a loner and independent, to rely on my own wits and resources while also knowing that a. You better move or the next time you use force I will place my dick on your hand he said, trying to get me to move out of disgust. Well lets just say he definitely had me move with that. That was not the last of his use of a dick as a weapon he asked to keep my leg in the other direction but I couldnt as I was uncomfortable, he threatened me again with his dick that I had never seen before so I guessed he was kidding and that he was shy, I found this as a reason for accepting the challenge. .