.. I meanthat I came out and then Brett had all that stuff resurface... Then thestuff with his Dad... He broke it off with her. He didn't want to hurt...er and told her the stuff he was going through was going to bring herdown with him..."I looked over at them talking in the dugout and stated, "But that hurther anyway and she doesn't know why..."Sam said, "Yeah pretty much in a nutshell. I hate it... Both of themare such good people... I know it tears Brett up, just as much as itdoes Lynds..."I. "My voice," hebegan. "I know, it didn't seem the right time to point it out earlier, but Inoticed it too," Rivers said, his eyes drifting over Sam's body."French? I have a fucking French accent?"Rivers laughed, but quickly apologised, "Sorry, but it's pretty funnyhearing you swear sounding like that." Fuck you," Sam retorted without malice, "I don't even know anyFrench." He stretched his jaw, wondering why he couldn't shake off theaccent."Are you sure? Try. Maybe you can now."Sam closed his. My dolls were my best friends. I have roughly 300 dolls in my collection some of the expense ones you can see in some of my photos in the doll case. When I moved on my own I purchased the normal blow up dolls from the pron shop and on-line. Had sex with them but not life like and I soon lost interest in them. I saved my money till I had enough to purchase my first realistic one and I mean life like hard latex and anatomically correct in every way. OMG when I opened the box I started to leak. I let her take the pack as I lifted the rifle to my shoulder. The animal was eating what looked like a type of river animal. I aimed as it lifted its head and sniffed the air. I squeezed and the rifle kicked and roared.The plasma round exploded through the animal's head and it dropped through the branches to the ground. Kesha stared as I moved towards it while it spasmed. It was dead so I set the rifle aside and glanced at her as I knelt and pulled out my knife. She grinned and set my pack down.