Just when Bigfoot thought that he was getting the leverage to bring his adversary down, the man sidestepped and used Bigfoot’s own momentum against ...im to send the biker flopping to the ground. Bigfoot landed unceremoniously flat on his face, but an even bigger surprise was that he was now holding the contested rifle in his hands. Unfortunately for Bigfoot, that rifle was currently trapped uselessly against his broad chest, forcing him to roll over to free the weapon to get a shot at whoever. "Whatever... How about Chinese?" That sounds great, honey. Would you mind ordering?" "Not at all, mom, just let me finish up and get dressed."I went to my room and closed the door. Leaning against the back of the door I sighed and closed my eyes. The image of Jason stroking his huge cock was embedded in my mind now, and I could think of nothing else. Once again I had to get control over myself and keep telling myself, 'That's your son!'I changed clothes, and we had a somewhat uncomfortable. There would be whispered conversations and sideways looks at Peter. Was it possible that the little shrimp had taken out Crazy AJ?Peter made it a point to eat in the cafeteria of the factory every day, although calling it a cafeteria was a bit of a stretch. It was really just a room with tables. Food was either brought by the person or purchased off a food truck that pulled up at the back door a few minutes before noon.He sat down after putting his little brown bag on the table. With the kind. "So, when do we start?" It's already done." Really?" Really. Do you feel as nervous around me?"Her blue eyes opened in wonder. "No, I don't."I could tell she was still shy, but at least she was not about to bolt at the thought of being alone with me.Oddly, it was easy to get her to talk about herself on an intimate level. In hindsight, perhaps it was not so strange. Our little hypnosis session got her to equate me with the only man she trusted, Father Matthew. He was a man that she bared her.