“No Mister, no trouble.” she said meekly.“Good. I think I have everything we’ll need; OK stand up. We’ll get into the tent now for some of t...at live action you’ve been so desperate for.”She got shakily to her feet, he placed a hand on her arm to help her. She felt a duffel bag or backpack bump her leg as she turned.He let go her arm and she heard the sound of the zipper of the tent being raised. “OK crawl in.” he ordered.She did so and felt him enter the tent and place his bag near her. He. "But I wanted to talk to him more, Logan," she complained."You can talk to him later. I've got something better in mind right now."He closed the cabin door behind him, shutting off the back deck and the two kids. He grinned down at her, then slid his hands around her shoulders and pulled her slim body against his, making her firm tits push against his chest."Now, Logan..." Chris gasped, putting up a token struggle."That's what I had in mind," he grinned. "Right now."He shifted his hands from. ’ I was trying so hard to hold back the venom from my voice but I don’t think it worked. I observed two very separate but equal reactions here. Samantha was elated, slightly bobbing up and down as she asked Becky to see the ring. Jeffery was so mad I thought he might actually flip the table. He obviously didn’t like being called on his bullshit assessment of someone he has only known for about an hour. Fortunately, his wife was so happy that he couldn’t stay outwardly mad for long. As the women. There have been many who have wanted to kill him, but, you see, Artie winds up killing them first. I’ve accepted this as the way things work. And let’s say that you do kill him. You’ll wind up dead right next to him. Is that what you want?”“It’s one less prick in the world as far as I see it.”“One less prick, but two fewer bodies. You’ll die with him.”“And what about you, huh? You want to be a slave to that bastard the rest of your life?”“No, I don’t, but I’m not going to kill him either..