“I’m sure I could manage that,” he leered, hardly believing his luck. He stood in front of me naked and began to grope my tits roughly through m... dress. As he grabbed at them his little cock began to get hard and soon he was fully erect and panting as he played with my tits. I slipped the straps of my dress down and removed my dress, placing it over one of the sinks so I was also naked. The driver reached down and began to rub my shaven pussy which was still soaking wet. “Fucking hell” he said. Putting your hands on my shoulders, you push my body down, forcing me to sit on the edge of the blue blanket covering the full size bed. You slip your t-shirt from the waistband of your pants, and jerk it over your head. You slide off your shoes as you unzip your pants. You kick your pants and boxers off and drop them on top of your shoes. I stare at your chest, uncertain what I should do, my grip on the blanket next to my thighs tightening. You nudge my legs open so you can stand against the. You girls and women carry the family gene that causes what you call the Angries.”“Why come to us here? What do you want? You can’t have just come here to tell us this out of the goodness of your heart,” one of the women asked. “No one does anything for free. People aren’t kind in our world.”“You are correct. We came because it is our birthright, and the moron you have running your family has no claim to it. I can’t stand by to see centuries of work undone by someone who carries no blood from. The next summer work was slow at the shop I was laid off for a few months, I found a summer job at one of the hunting and fishing lodges in the back country. Not being experienced at being a guide, I did most of the grunt work of hauling supplies, setting up camps and cooking, it was something new, and I really enjoyed it. That winter I went back to work for the trucking company. On a trip while flying with Bill, I have seen an old abandoned mining camp that sat beside a lake it had rolling.