“Never tried it.”“Good!” he smirked. “I heard about your rifle work. I’d hate to think you’d beat me at skeet.”“Jayy?” I said, “...an we try skeet sometime?”“See?!?” Jay laughed, “that’s how things get started.”He shook our hands when we left.“I think I’m gonna like calling this place ‘home’,” I told Jay.“It is nice.”There are downsides, though. Small-town America. The best selection of books to be found? You have a choice – the parish library or Wal-Mart. We introduced ourselves at the library,. Roger headed into the kitchen, stopping at Astrid’s and Sadie’s rooms along the way and asking them to help him. The trio started preparing fried chicken and green beans for dinner.After they had all eaten, Roger sat on the couch with Jessica as they sipped wine.“Thank you so much for coming over. I was so worried, and you were the first person I thought of to help,” she said.“Well, I’m glad you called me. Thankfully, everything worked out okay. How did it happen?” He asked.She took a deep. There was no one there so I decided to roll a spliff and hang around to see what happened. My cock was dying for some action so I took it out and began to stroke it. It didn't take long before I was rock hard.An almost new white BMW rolled into the carpark, my first thoughts were shit, its the police, but the car parked a couple of spaces away and I could see a man and a woman in the car, he was mid 40's she was a little younger, and very hot.I sat there wondering what to do when her head. A couple of cans of beer just settled us all into a comfortable existence. We were sitting round a fire of glowing embers, occasionally someone would throw a half-burned stick further in and a shower of sparks would fly up into the dark, like new stars going into heaven.Above us the dark sky was sprayed with stars, far more than we ever see in town. The big, bright stars were brighter, but beyond were smaller stars, rarely seen; and beyond it, it seemed, even smaller stars. Smaller and smaller.