In the morning Liz and I rolled out of bed. It was Monday and her brother was picking up Havana around noon. The shenanigans of the weekend though e...joyable had taken a toll on both of us. We got in the shower together and lathered each other up. Liz's nipples quickly came to attention as I ran my hands over them. As my hands moved down her eyes closed slowly. When the tips of my fingers reached her mound she was bracing against the shower wall. When I ran my hand over that special place. I thought she had good looking legs but I never suspected she wore stockings! I simply nodded in answer to her question as anything I would try to have said would either come out cracking like a puberty teen or a croak. She held out a hand, palm down and like a gentleman, I took on the chivalrous role she initiated and looked into her eyes. Her pupils were dilated, large as I then thought she saw mine were. With her in hand I guided her through the door to the Jeep.Southern nights in Georgia. He had seen Cherry several times and with her had been younger boys. This afternoon, he had seen several boys from school meet with Cherry, then one of the boys would go into the motel with the girl. They were all seventh graders and he didn't know any names. He figured they were meeting for some kissing, from the way the boys outside were laughing and scratching.Mike got out of his car and leisurely came up behind the boys until he was close enough to overhear. He stopped and slid next to a. Hitting a moving target is never easy. Hitting a moving target on horseback is even more difficult. I forced myself to be patient, picked a target just as they started around the front of the wagons, tried to time his horse’s stride, and fired before he started around the far end. I missed the first shot but hit the next seven. I was lining up my next shot when one of the warriors finally noticed the war chiefs were down and with a yell started over to the knoll where the chiefs were lying. I.