There was a pot of stew hanging in the fireplace. I got me a bowl of that.Yep how well I remember that old bear. I Got me a few sticks sharpened and s...uck pieces of the rabbit I had killed earlier and I hung them over the fire. After I had eaten I looked out over thr forest edge not into the fire as a town folk would do. Something was bothering the small game and if it was botherting them then it was bothering me.I could tell where the large predator was by following the small game noises... I. ' It keeps from embarrassing our Church." Although it's physically impossible for that much blood to infuse the skin ... she turned three different shades of red, each one more intense than the last."Yup, she did," agreed Tim. "I'm a shaman ... I know what my kid did." Speaking of your kid ... where is Violet?" asked Junior."Texas ... Alabama ... or Georgia," stated Tim, "Ever since she got her own watch she's hard to keep track of ... where and when wise. I know she's not in Colorado." Why not. After dinner she said she wanted to read in her room and I said okay so she spent the night in there.CHAPTER 21 - MorningI slept a little better, but I had at least two erotic dreams about Beth. The second one woke me up. My cock was throbbing. I brought up my favourite porn scene in my mind - the first one from Sweet Little Girls - and saw Beth on top of me, her sweet pussy milking my hard cock. As I was cumming, I cried out the usual, "Oh Beth, ride me. Ride my hard cock! Oh yessss.. Stay returned a few minutes later with a small collection items, the baster, her sisters jar of cream, a razor and some shaving cream."The razor is to clean up that hairy patch, and the baster, well let's just say I can't believe I didn't think of this sooner," Stacy said as she dipped the tip of the tube into the jar. Sucking an once or two up the tube, she handed it to Steve and said, "Shoot me up!" Where do you want it?" In my kitty of course!" It's just going to ooze out and make a mess on.