I learned how to reuse it once and I’ll relearn it again. It’s a pain in the ass. It’s why I put it off for so long.”Again, I was lying but no...ody appeared to know it but me (and perhaps Rick because he’d been around for the past three weeks).Liz had taken over the task of entertaining the children while I spoke to everybody else. I heard Amber’s lilting laughter and saw the Liz had the little girl by the ankles and suspended upside down. Lucas was clamoring for his turn but Brandon appeared to. Pops taught him to shoot it, too. His Dad might have been old, but the man could shoot the hair off a woman’s cunt at a hundred paces.It was all part of being a ‘real man’. That’s what his Dad always said.“Don’t be a pussy,” he’d always say. “The world is full of pussies. You’ve got to be a ‘real man’ to get what you fucking want.”A ‘real man’. Being a real man was a state of mind, not being. You couldn’t become a real man – you either were or you weren’t. It was an attitude, a swagger. It was. He demurely asked, ‘Show me — show me how to pleasure you, I want to learn all there is to give you as much as you just gave me. Please tell me, show me now.’ Sam didn’t say a word, as her hands dropped down to her wet hot pussy. She seductively spread her lips and opened the wings of her butterfly. Lynn stared in awe as Sam’s finger centered inside the moist crevice as she teasingly circled her hood and entrance with her finger’s tip. Lynn was mesmerized as a small little button began to show. The ‘murderer’ took off his ski mask and shook his head. ‘When I was their age, I would have peed my pants by now.’ ‘I think television has desensitized them,’ Shawn answered. ‘I read that somewhere.’ ‘I didn’t think you could use a word like ‘desensitized’ on your own!’ Anna laughed. ‘Ha, ha, very funny. C’mon, it’s break time.’ Anna moved to follow him through the hall, but slipped on the puddle of water. She landed with a thud that made her teeth click. ‘Are you all right?’ Shawn asked,.