Winter is coming. If you don't have enough to last through it, you could die, you know," he yelled to me."I got enough food to last. Don't worry about...me. Now you just turn yourselves around and git off my property," I blustered at them.The Lt. took a few steps towards me, and I put a shot in the dirt close to him. Bandit was growling. I know if I saw an 85 pound boxer/pit mix growling at me, I would hesitate."Look. Would you mind not shooting at me or my men? I know they were warning shots,. Every weekend a condom disappears which can only mean that my parents are having sex right down the hall from my bedroom! The thought of this turns me on. When I find that a condom is gone, I quickly jolt to the bathroom and dig through the mini garbage can to look for the small, round clump of the weekly napkins. Inside the "treasure box" is a used condom from my parents the night before. I usually stare at the condom in amazement knowing that my mom's pussy, and my dad's dick has touched it.. But then, what difference would it make? He would have no choice but to endure it. At least until I was through with him.I never learned how long it took the tea used by the Amazonian tribe to exact it’s wicked effects, but I do know that the injection starts to work it’s magic in a matter of mere minutes. ?Hey, Kev,? I said, grinning at him, ?Let’s give you a little tease, shall we??I squatted over his face, straddling his head, and lowered myself onto his mouth. His nose was buried inside my. Admittedly, his ministrations on this occasion were far superior to the hurried first time when he was fearful of her visible protestations in front of spectators. She could sense he was more relaxed and confident in his manipulations of her person with furtive success.Sue was a bit aghast that the aggressive young man even went so far as to wiggle his name tag on his work vest right in front of her face. It said rather simply "Alfie" which she correctly assumed to be his Christian and not his.