I made sure that I had some parts that looked like they were erased or crossed out to make it look authentic. I used those equations to keep us moving...in the right direction."Wanda said, "That's really..."Mark offered, "Unbelievable? Incredible? Strange? Weird? I've used up all the words like that over the years. The only thing I really know is that it did happen - there's a police report - a murder case that's probably coldfiled by now - and I have the tabletop in a safety-deposit box." He. He knew the tales of beasts and evil things that lived in these woods, his parents had warned him of them since he was little. The tales were gruesome and horrid, children taken and sacrificed, women raped and sent back to their villages to bear babes that bore the mark of the devil, men who went into the forest and were never heard from again.He, himself, had seen one such babe and the red mark that covered the tiny infant's face. The babe, a boy, had been taken from the village and left at. .. and creepy.Paul looked down. The covers had trapped his penis and he realized now that it was rock hard. "Jesus, why you?" He idly stroked it through the sheets, enjoying the sensation. Paul was naked under the covers, simply because that's the way he always slept. The bed was a wonderful four-poster canopy bed, now covered with dingy, faded, flower-print curtains. The daughter (Paul had never heard her name) must have been treasured and spoiled by doting parents to have been able to sleep. . you could shower with me." Sounds like fun."***Since there were no sports camps going on this week, the dorm floor was understandably deserted as we walked from Linda's room to the bathroom. I could feel Linda's eyes burning into me as I put a little more swing to my walk so she could appreciate my tight buns in the purple shorty shorts she lent me. She grabbed my empty hand and pulled me into the bathroom, back to her favorite shower stall.I tossed the towels on the rack and pulled the.