Ha.Nearly every day for the next few weeks, I found her in the back yard at the same time I was. My landscaping near the fence is densely lush and tr...pical, with only a single empty garden bed I never planted. I work in the yard a lot, so when I need to take a piss, rather than remove shoes, etcetera, to go indoors, I unzip it and arch one towards the fence, or a tree, or bush. Sometimes I chase a lizard with the stream just for kicks.Imagine my surprise a few days ago when, with cock in. Before leaving the bathroom, I carefully wiped up every last trace of my sperm from the sink bowl, and then flushed it away. Once again, I did not feel any sort of regret that I was throwing away MY OWN SPERM. Not at all, in fact. It felt perfectly right.When I came out of the bathroom, Mara was sound asleep, so I pulled the sheets up over her, kissed her on her cheek and brushed her blond hair out of her eyes, and went for a walk. Even though I'd just ejaculated, and felt more relaxed for. Jack pointed a gobbler and Swan efficiently shot him with her shotgun. Jack got the legs, and we had the rest.Aside: For those of you who have never had wild turkey, these active birds have very tough legs with abundant tendons. Otherwise, they are very tasty.When we returned home, everything was fine. I wrote a letter to the marshal at Fort Smith. I told him we had back tracked the men and found the purloined money. It seemed that they had money from two robberies, Owensboro Banking Company. "My roomy's beer, he didn't want us to drink it, so I smacked him awake and told him I'd replace it tomorrow." Hell of a deal, I thought to myself, as he dropped the lid from his beer behind the couch, by the wall. I laughed at that, then handed my beer cap over for him to deposit it also. He stretched to reach me, and complained about an ache in his shoulders and back as he did. "Sorry about that," I told him, "Next beer I'll sit on the couch too and drop it back there myself!" He chuckled and.