They walked with Melissa to our section and proceeded to confess they had been shoplifting. They returned sets of lingerie, skirts and tops. Melissa ...tood them in front of us and told them to wait there while she picked up a bar code scanner from the front counter. She wanted to check the price of the clothes. I thought it quite odd for successful shoplifters to return to the scene of the crime and confess. It didn't make sense to me.Melissa returned with one of the torch like devices used to. Then I got into a nice groove and was getting lost in the sucking.He started panting, and I was afraid he was convulsing or somehow suffering. I tried to stop, but he pushed my head back down on his cock. I protested a little, and he stroked my hair gently, apologizing. I got back to sucking. I pulled it out to give my throat a break. Saliva dripped from my mouth to his cock. I licked it up.When I looked up, he had this look of pure joy on his face. I wondered how long it had been for him.I sat. “On second thought, we’ve got to run,” Jake said. “Let me get a cloth and clean you up.”Soon they were hurrying to get to school before classes started.So this is what it feels like to be in the doghouse.Don’t you think you deserve it?Carol was sitting alone across from them at the table. Jason was sitting with some of his buddies on the other side of the lunchroom.Don’t you know what would have happened if I hadn’t?What?Carol would be fucking half the eighth-grade boys this summer. And the. Sunday April 3After meeting at 0900, all thirty of us hunters hopped onto our grav sleds, although only our group was using the new style grav sleds. We followed the ranger to the first herd they wanted to thin. I laughed to myself seeing that half of the Arapaho and Crow hunters were women. A second group, this one all women, drove their trucks to where we’d be shooting. Between them, they drove at least fifty trucks, everything from pickups to refrigerated semis.“Target older males and.