They seemed identical and consisted of a center grip section and two limbs which attached to the center part with only one bolt each. I put twelve of ...hem together and then came across the hard part, as in stringing them.For each of the cams there was a leader attached already, but the assembler, me in this case, was responsible for getting the ends of the bowstring attached to the leaders. Thankfully Goondoe and ten of his men arrived about then and with their help I was able to get the bows. If it looked like me and it was in my truck, who the hell else could it have been if it wasn't me?" He shot me in the shoulder, but my head was starting to hurt. Gomer has the same effect on just about everybody."Aliens," he said reverently. "They could have grabbed you up and replaced you with a robot what looked just like you." All this reminded me as how Gomer was a flying saucer nut who bought every book and magazine he could find and read them cover to cover and believed it all, even the. He washed it offand tried again. This time it looked better. He was working on his latest program when Sheila came home. Sheheaded straight for his office. She told him it was time to talk.She said she would see him in the living room. He finished up and went to talk to her. He was scared of what shemight do. She was sitting looking very upset. He knew he didn'twant to upset her any more than she was now. He sat down in theeasy chair facing her. She had watched him come in. She noticed that. His fat balls and short, stubby cock were tightly bound in his yellow undies and Jacques now pressed his nose into that soft man flesh and inhaled the raunchy scent of a sportsman’s crotch. His cock throbbed in his jeans as he pulled the blonde’s undies down to his ankles. The blond guy’s cockhead looked massive as it flared out over the shaft of his circumcised cock and Jacques delicately licked around the sensitive ridge, receiving an almost instant boner as his reward. That fat, five-incher.