Tom:20 years oldShort brown hairMuscular6'2 with a 9-inch cock***Yesterday morning my parents called my brother Tom and I into their room."What's up g...ys?" Tom asked as the two of us enter our parents' bedroom. As I looked around their room I noticed they had packed suitcases on the bed next to them."We know this is a little sudden, and we're sorry, but a few friends of ours were planning to go on a cruise but had to drop out at the last minute," my mother began. "They offered us the two. "One day Ginger arrived at the Inn but was a bit late. She was holding herheels and her stocking were torn. She stepped to the restroom and amoment later came out with her heels on."I removed my hose'. My Camaro broken down Charlie about a mile down theRiver Road. Can I get a lift home later from you?"I had earned enough to buy a bucket of loose bolts and sheet metal thatpassed as a car."Alright Ginger but you've seen my banged up ride so don't expect alimo."She hugged me, her breasts touching. ..”At some point Katriana had stepped up beside me.“Yeah,” I replied, looking back out at the valley, “Thanks for carrying my stuff all the way up here.”“Of course I would. Don’t worry about those kinds of things, I’m sure with all this travel we’re doing, you’ll get stronger someday soon. Come on, Voss has found something.”Voss was on the far side of the campsite. He pointed to a crest off in the distance.“See that weird, regular shape in the crestline?”I had to squint, but I was able to pick. Right now, go help slow down the fort building. Pick out the ones that look like they know what they're doing not jus' the dirt shovelers."I found a tall, leafy sycamore on a hill overlooking the growing semi-circle of raw earth that would be the English fort. In it I located a forked branch some fifty feet off the ground where I could lean back against the trunk and brace my long rifle on a limb. It was difficult to load a rifle in a tree top, but I managed to get off about ten or twelve.