" No," Jefferson said. "It sure ain't. Why do you think they're doing that?" That crafty little fuck Chin is up to something," Lon said. "He's trying ...o screw us out of our beer tonight." What's he planning?" asked Gavin. "Why would he leave the APCs bare like that? It doesn't make sense." It does if he wants them free for a charge," Jefferson opined. "You think he's trying to spring a little trap on us, sarge?" I think that may very well be his intention," Lon said, his eyes tracking over the. I cum and it feels....well it feels indescribable. I go back to watching the shitty shows i was watching not too long ago.The next day i wake up, shower and head downstairs for breakfast. My sixteen year old sister is already down at the table. "Hey John" she says "Are you gunna be here tonight, im having Christen over and you have the better tv. We wanna have a movie night" I'm planning on staying home, but what the fuck, why not do something nice. And who knows what i may get out of the deal.. "Now, understand, I was good at it. I got all kinds of prizes and awards and stuff. But I got to a point where I really wasn't doing much any more because it wasn't much of a challenge, as I saw it. Mom and I talked about it a lot. She critiques my work, even today. She's not an artist, she teaches gynecology. But she has good taste, knows how to evaluate things. I really trust her because her responses are right from the marrow... She kept suggesting I draw the cat. Or a flower. Or anything. I just sat and watched in admiration and surprise, mouth drooped open, as she peeled out of her worn garments and let me see her lovely, long body bit by glorious bit, turning now and then and letting the dim light play over her soft skin.She was as slender as a boy with long, womanly hips and milk-heavy breasts. The small skein of dark red hair between her thighs glowed against her pale, lightly-freckled skin and her auburn curls hung halfway down her strong, curving back with its deep spinal.