Bell but he patted my arm and left through the door the judge had just exited. We waited for quite some time before Mr. Bell returned with a tight smi...e on his lips and took his seat. The judge quickly followed and the hearing continued."In the matter of Brian Morse, a juvenile, the court finds in the favor the petitioner. Petitioner shall be granted emancipation immediately. The court further grants the petitioner request for hardship license privileges." The judge looked at me over his half. Sweat would pour from his body and we'd exchange kisses, allowing each other to drip sweat on each other. Because this, what he would be doing to me, it wouldn't be fake. I'd seen the way he looked at asses, and not just any asses, but my ass and other boys' butts. And I'd let myself moan, I'd let it hurt because he'd know it would be ecstasy for me, just cheering me on to cross the finish line. He'd begin teasing again, speeding up only to thrust in hard and quick, returning to his same slow. Thank God, I did manage to hit him in the chest. That massive .44 bullet spun him around when it hit, but he turned a full 360° and still tried to hit me with his war club as he fell. I would have been hit if he had been inches closer, and I would have had broken bones, even if I had not been killed. That was a closer call than I like to contemplate.I quickly reloaded my pistol and holstered it. Then, I began reloading my rifle as I walked my horse toward the wagon. I finished that just before. " Actually, this is a date, Penny," I countered. "After what we experienced together last night, we certainly can call dinner together a date." Kyle! We were a disaster as a couple before," Penny protested."Humor me," I said. "I think we owe each other a chance to talk things out." OK, I can do that, Kyle," Penny said."Dress nice for dinner," I said. "The food is exquisite. You will love this place." What time are our reservations?" Penny asked."Seven o'clock," I replied. "How about if I pick.