Two of the shot hit him in the right leg and the ball hit him in the left leg just below the knee. That was one of my cleaner amputations as the ball ...ut the man’s lower leg away from the knee. He screamed and fell, and I knew that I would not need another shot.I went back to my horses and mounted to ride up to the cave. No point in walking there and having to walk back just to fetch the horses. By the time I reached the cave mouth and dismounted, the man had fainted. I worked as fast as I. Closing my eyes to fantasize i slowly began to wank myself off. "Nice cock" says a voice!! Fuck!! As i opened my eyes there's the swim-team captain looking at me, smiling. I tried to cover my erection up, but he just laughed and said, " its ok, nice size by the way!" And with that he pulled down his trunks to produce a semi hard cock of his own, bit bigger than me, and totally smooth. "Can i join you?" he asked, all i could do was nod, yes. He was really good looking, tall, dirty blond. What had I done to make it happen? Was it my fault? Then I wondered how he had known what to do. After all, I was not a dog. Was it normal for a dog to just fuck anything? So many questions. I did finally fall asleep. Saturday morning I wondered if it was the storm that set Monty off. I wandered out into the lounge and he looked up. I was still naked and he jumped up and wagged his tail. “Ok Monty, time for you to go outside” I said and led him out the back door. I decided I needed coffee and. It was an early August evening, after an afternoon that had been a bit hotter than usual, and the condensing humidity was starting to drip languorously down the windows as the temperature began to cool down. I was returning to the house after a typical relaxed jaunt, having stopped off for a couple of beers at the pub around the corner and feeling little pain despite the long day on my feet. As I turned the corner to head up the driveway, I noticed a stream of light beaming from a basement.