I watched, fascinated, as Joan simply made sweeping arcs on the wall with a soft pencil or charcoal, occasionally erasing a portion that displeased he... and redrawing it. It was that free-flowing movement of the lines that my mechanical drawings had lacked.When she was pleased with the general outline, we started painting them. It was nearly eleven when Dad stuck his head in my room to see our progress.“That’s impressive,” he said simply. “Don’t forget to get some sleep tonight before you get up. Tarog looked at the people gathered around him. "They are all with Father Sky, and happier now, but we must bear the sorrow of losing them."Warrat looked up at Tarog's face. "How?"Briefly, Tarog told of the failed hunt, how the mammoths had turned in their panic to overrun the men, killing all the hunters but Tarog. "I have brought food for the tribe," he said, pointing at his burden which he had dropped on the cave floor. "Tomorrow, we can return to the plain to retrieve the bodies of our men. All of the sudden I saw Jack move in the corner of my eye. Angie looked up at me, I tryed to look somewhere else but the hard-on never lies. Unfortunatley I did not know she saw me and quickly went to the bathroom and jacked-off.---a week later--- At my school, the final day was an hour long, so I walked home with Jack again. His sisters high school had already gotten out. When we got there Jack said I have to go pick dog shit. I laughed and turned on the TV. After a couple minutes I found a. The vomit would dribble down the side of her face, into her hair and onto the mattress. Again and again he did this until he pulled out of her mouth, flipped her over and put her on her knees with her face in the vomit. As he rammed his cock into her ass he pushed down on her face forcing her into the new mess. Eventually he came in her ass, wiped his cock with her hair and as he turned to leave he saw her dirty washing basket, he picked up the thong she had been wearing at work and stuffed it.