Without stopping to ponder, he whirled his pony off the trail, taking cover behind a nearby pile of boulders. He leaped from the saddle, nocking one o... his precious arrows in one easy motion. As he watched cautiously, his slitted almond eyes peering out from beneath bushy black eyebrows, the noise that had alerted him boomed out loud and clear. A deep buzzing, sounding almost like a hive of disturbed insects, rose and swelled, becoming higher pitched and fainter until it was an almost inaudible. Her mouth was agape as she realized what was about to happen. Mr. Clark unclipped his suspenders and let his trousers fall to his ankles, leaving him only in his tighty-whities. Stand up, slut, he muttered, gesturing at Evelyn. His breathing became ragged. I started to feel sick, for Evelyns sake. I looked at her, trying to convey my sorrow and guilt through eye contact. She looked back at me not with anger, but with fear. Legs shaking, she slowly stood up, covering her pussy with her hands.. I must have been staring at her as she put the sax together and looked for a chair to sit in. I was brought back immediately to earth with a sharp elbow in my ribs from Marianna. I turned to her and grinned, then shrugged and said, “Hey, I’m a guy. We can’t help it.”It didn’t take long before we realized Mitzi was very good on the sax and really complemented Clary. When asked, she said she’d learned to play in her high school band. They did a couple of improvisational riffs in a. Ben laughed coldly. Mistrust, he scoffed. Amanda had issues, but she’d never break a promise a marriage vow. Another drink burned his throat as it went down. ******** About a week after he returned from Vegas, Amanda found a stocking clinging to the inside of his pants that he wore to Vegas. Ben confessed to an affair. Bristling with wounded pride and cheeks flushed with righteous indignation, Amanda threw him out of the house. Now, Ben tapped his fingers against the armrest of the old wooden.