The sand piles were treated with caution. Something had to have caused the sand to collect there, one thing that could have done it was a break in the...pavement. Something none of them wanted their horses or mules to discover.Their route was fairly straight and exposed for the first four or five miles, but by mid-afternoon though they were descending down into Gordon Hollow and the ghost town of DeMoss Springs. They didn't stop, barely even slowed to see what was there, but from here the road. ”“Oh. I meant no offense to you, I just found it funny. After all, their look is just a uniform so they can band together against everyone else, all the while complaining that they are misunderstood.”Pat shook his head in amusement, “Where’d you learn this crap?”“Been reading a book on psychology over the summer.”“In between jogging and playing games with me?”“Yup,” James nodded.“How?”“I slept faster.”Pat frowned at the annoying answer that made no sense. Well, he wouldn’t hear that particular. I had no choice but to say what they say only in a comic book strip, "its not what it looks like" looking back now, what the hell else did it look like? Jimmy proceeds to grab my hand and yank me off the sofa and into the hallway toweards the front door, "im telling your mum you like to dress in her clothes, come on". By this point I had well and truly crapped myself in fear, what the hell was I supposed to do? I was still mega horny, I did the only thing that came to my mind, "I will do. She started bucking and squirming so hard I was barely able to stay on top of her. She was getting louder and more violent in her movementsI could feel my orgasm that I had held back so long building inside me knowing I would not be able to hold it back much longer. I growled out "Baby I am going to cum " ..quickly re-clamping my teeth to her nipple tugging it even harder as my hips moved faster and faster impaling her with my throbbing cock .Sweat rolling of my brow .The cool evening breeze.