“I’m the guy that is going to fuck you.” “But who the hell are you and how do you know me?” I asked again. “Like I said I’m the guy that...is going to fuck you and make you my personal bitch,” he replied. “Bitch Boy is just a fun handle I use while chatting, I’m not anybody’s bitch,” I said. “You advertised your availability as a bitch when you chose that handle, and my bitch you will be.” he said. I left the chat room shaking and thinking there are some weird ones out there, and one can’t be too. She pointed to movement across the small clearing. They saw a deer there in the grass making its way along the far side. It hadn’t seen the couple since they stood downwind from the doe. They both stood motionless and silent until the deer re-entered the woods opposite them.Their first order of business turned out to be food. “Look,” Janie pointed to the woodpile. “It’s soaked. How are we supposed to cook with the wood soaked as it is?”“Never fear! I was a Boy Scout. I’m prepared,” Clint. No, he doesn’t know.”“Last night, let me tell you, I’ve got to get out ofhere. I came home early and crashed for a while. I wokeup when the door slammed shut and I’d been asleep for awhile, so I had to piss. I take three steps into thehallway when I hear them in the front room. There’s thismirror by the front hallway. I look into it and Alan isstripping off her clothes. Hell, I couldn’t help butwatch. You should have seen the nipples on these. Yes, my intended wife is a beautiful woman.”I got the distinct impression he didn’t like looking up to me. He was barely taller than Ryka. He also hadn’t like me claiming Ryka as mine. He may have picked her sister first, but I got the impression that he would now take Ryka as his next choice.It had been a year since he had seen her last and Ryka had mentioned she was slower to mature than her sister had. Back when Darin took her sister, she’d had been smaller and less developed than she was.