We laugh hard; we stop when other people look at us suspiciously. I never had a good laugh for a while. “I better go. See you at the lobby at 7:30�... “Ok see you.” As Alfred walks away he glance back at me and gave me a whole hearted smile, I smile back and then he continues to walk away.I check him out a little, Alfred is tall around 5’9, lean with good muscle definition, he’s tanned, he is always clean shaven leaving a 5 o’clock shadow, hazel eyes that matches with his dark blond hair.. .They could want revenge against you.." said Brian."Don't worry about me Chief...Those fuckers are no match for my jungle powers...I'll be on the lookout but they'll be stupid to come after me here in the jungle.." quipped Star as she turned and sauntered away from Brian..who watched the rhythmic swaying of her large rounded ass and her long mane of black hair which stretched down to her ass as she made her departure. Little did either the overconfident jungle heroine or the overconcerned. It creates a hell of a noise as the barrel accelerates at a tremendous rate of speed! Unfortunately the barrels don't stop the mongrel herd of fat cows; they run around them or jump over them and all it does is piss them off even more. Damn something about this seems familiar to me...I've depleted the supply of empty barrels so I look at the dog and question, "Well that didn't work. Do you have any other great ideas?" The little dog barks, jumps on a box, then over to a higher box and finally. He came in closer, This is your last chance, moan any louder, and I think you know where these will be going, understand? He said. I nodded while biting my lower lip. He watched and nodded back, shoving the wet panties inside his pocket. I moved forward and grabbed his belt loop, pulling him close to me. The corner of his mouth slightly tipped up, but he was still focused on me. I moved my hands to the button of his jeans and tugged the zipper down. Mr. Rush goes commando, I smiled and bit my.