I felt it. She asked me to take her to the dance. What happened?Howie was up at six running. He was usually back by seven. This morning he ran to the ...ar side of the park and up on the tallest hill.When he returned at nine, his mother asked. "I was worried. Is something wrong?" I don't know mom. I am getting a bad feeling, but I can't pin it down."He showered, had breakfast, and worked on the papers from the Department of the Interior, his chief papers. Something was funny about the oil. This hill was as tall as the one selected for growing poppies, about six hundred feet.I noticed a nice rocky vantage point just below the peak and sat down to survey the hills south and east of me. I’d just stuffed a pretty green and red rock in my pouch when I saw movement in tall brush about a hundred feet away, nearly the only tall brush I could see. I watched carefully as I slowly strung my bow and nocked an arrow. It turned out to be some sort of huge deer-like animal with thick, broad. " Now I want you to fuck me like a dirty little slut!" I commanded him.As he scooted up between my thighs, Shawn grabbed both of my legs and lifted them up over his shoulders. I looked over at Candy and said, "I want you to watch this and stroke yourself." "Yes Mistress," Candy replied as he spread his legs and slowly started rubbing his cock."Don't you dare cum either Bitch!" I said as Shawn prepared to fuck me.With my legs resting on Shawn's muscular shoulders he started rubbing the head of. Bernie looks at me and says, “Liz, you don’t look well.”I answer, “Bernie, this altitude is really kicking my ass.”Bernie scolds me, “Liz, you know better than to exercise too hard. I’m sure you remember what the doctor said. Besides I’m the only one that gets to kick that ass!” To emphasize the point he slaps the hell out of my ass!I laugh and taunt, “Oh yeah old man, you know I can take you any day of the week.” And then, I kick him in his ass (in a loving manner of course).Bernie.