He turned his pony and urged it to ride as fast as it could up the steep hillside, rising higher and higher to the upper trail. Finding the start, he ...ode along it to the first area he knew the men were stationed, his heart racing with the adrenalin, as he rode as fast as he could, his eyes scouting the trees for danger. He caught the movement the moment it happened, but too late to do anything in defence, so he tucked down close to his horse and kept riding as fast as he could, as two enemy. His friends were not like him at all. One was a much younger fellow, cute sorta of a young James Dean. He must not have spent any time in the sun…his skin was white, and he had hardly any hair. His name was Donny. The two others were paired together, both athletic, over six feet tall, 175 pounds and good looking. Bill, the older of the two, had long brown hair, Angela Joile lips and the greatest pair of legs I had ever seen. Paul was blond, about the same height. They were f unny and got. ”I nodded. “Thank you.”Then she stepped close enough to rub her amazing boobs against me. “Didn’t you say you would answer my questions in here?”I glanced past her at the closed door leading to the house. “I could either answer them verbally, or show you want you want to know.”“You mean share more memories?”I nodded. “I’ve asked tons of questions and gotten lots of answers. I can share selections, like a commercial for a movie.”“Commercials only lead to more questions.”I nodded. “And you may. She imagined in her mind Mr. Doherty looking at his class lists, seeing the name Sophia Daniels, and banging his head against his desk crying "Not again! Not again!" Since her class last year had been chock-full of her buddies, that was where she had caused the most trouble. But this was a new year, and she was trying to make amends.It wasn't working. She raised her hand, and Mr. Doherty would just smirk at her. Someone caused trouble, and she got lumped in with the blame. He made sarcastic.