"I think we must take them out. Someone needs to go back to Karen's and let them know what has happened. I want to draw a little fire while we try to ...ircle around behind them. This was an ambush, pure and simple. They didn't intend to take prisoners so we won't either. I suspect this group will be all male with their women hidden somewhere."Everyone nodded. Chuck said, "Betty can go back. I can be part of the diversion after Heather finishes patching me up." Betty didn't look happy but nodded.. .."And someone walks up and hands him a beer and says, "You have to watch out for peculiar machinery around here. The crew at Quantum Racing put the thing together and it was supposed to be a prop in a movie. It prank you pretty good?" And the guy is Tim, the machine's pet human. And he hands the guy a cold Molson's and they talk about the thing and how it's rigged up to an iPhone inside of it and can move around and the thing is just a prop in a movie and the thing talks to them and the guy. .. ?”“‘Gay’ mom?” She nodded, still not able to look at me. “Some girls at school have been spreading the rumour.”She finally looked at me, both my hands still holding ice against my face — I must look like a teenage comical Rocky actor. Unfortunately, my getting beat up only proved that I was a loser. ‘A bum’ as Rocky would have said. “Why would they do that Jason?”I shrugged initially, this being the main source of my embarrassment, “Cathy Summers and I... she started it.”Mom just glared at. It was Friday night and their brothers were off somewhere drinking themselves stupid. Rob felt safe enough in the dim light of the room; he slipped his hand under his waistband and lightly brushed his cock. Shivers ticked up his spine. He desperatelyAnthony looked away for a moment, thinking, before he leaned close, his forehead knitted with anger and passion. "Rob. man! Like I admire you so much that when that motherfucker called you a faggot, I—just blew up." Anthony downed the rest of his.