You want to hit it?"They were all ready to make the hit, so they left right away. Owl drove them to the usual stretch of road they liked to use for th...ir ambushes and found a good place to park. By now, the bootleggers knew that this was the general area where the Birdmen operated, but it was a 2-mile long stretch of road that they had to use to get from Sarnia to Detroit. There was no other route of adequate road with less than a 30-mile detour. The crooks didn't like it, but they used it.. “Dance for us slag, like they do in the clubs. Like a stripper!”Without hesitation and fearing my life I started to dance, reluctantly in the woods. The men seemed happy as I tried to sway my seductively. As I moved and as they stood watching for some reason I started to feel more relaxed. Was this all they wanted? Would they let me and Jack go now? The evening chill was having the right effect as far as they were concerned and I started to feel my nipples starting to harden. “Bend over. No paintings, just soothing color draped the walls. The attached bathroom was a marvel all on its own. Gretchen had mercy on me, keeping her hands to herself and her clothes on. ‘Goodnight, Hawk. Sweet dreams,’ she said with a smile that said she knew what I would be dreaming of, and then she closed the door behind her. I slowly stripped, putting my clothes in the chair, and padded into the bathroom to take a long, cold shower. I didn’t expect it to help and I was right. When I was done, it. ” “So, how do I fit into all of this?” Brandon asked wondering. “She was thinking of asking you but, was too shy.” His dad’s bold statement stunned Brandon . His mind quickly shifted to the recollection of Uncle Terry doing his mom in their den last summer. Brandon had been looking for a game in the den closet when the two of them arrived, quickly undressed and began. Fearing a problem if he announced himself, Brandon hid behind the closet door and watched thru the narrow opening. .