"What kind of 'passes, " I asked her seriously."You know, telling me how pretty my legs are and trying to run his hand under my robe. I didn't have ti...e to get dressed so I was almost naked. I wasn't about to let him run his hand up my leg."That night in bed as we were fucking, I asked her if she thought old Jack O’ would like to fuck her. She sighed, "I think he would like to shove his giant black cock in me."When she woke up after fucking and went to the bathroom, I thought how did she know. Ginny choked and she gagged as he pushed and pulled her face back and forth until he came. The crowd actually applauded when she pulled away from his cock for the last time. A couple of guys stepped forward in the hope of having the same done to them but she turned them down. Ginny did, however, confess to him later that she wished she had taken them on now. Sean kissed her as she got to her feet. “You’ve got much better at blow jobs,” he told her. Ginny smiled, “Well, they do say that practice. So maybe after the next nine months or so, I'll see about you being boss again." The next few weeks were a roller coaster of denial and disbelief for both Fred and Ricky. Carol's male turn female friend Diane showed up in a pink ruffled dress and matching pumps as Ricky's bridesmaid. "You almost ready? She asked. "Diane, could you tell me how you got changed?" Ricky asked as she stared at the wedding dress hung on the back of the door while Fred sat on the floor barefoot in a white blouse and. “Captain, I’ve been living on my own for two years now. My father taught me to track and hunt - and to take care of the game afterwards.”“So, you have been living here alone for two years?”“No, I’ve been living here starting this spring. I lost my childhood home because I abandoned it once I joined the hunt, last year.”There was much more edge in my voice than I had planned, and suddenly all the anger I had hidden surfaced again. I closed my eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Saga. I.