Then I stripped off naked and pulled the jock strap up and over my dick. I was just pulling my shorts up when there was a group of players coming thro...gh the door.Ben was still standing there with his soccer shorts on when the room started to fill up. Ben stripped just like the others were doing and got the new jock strap out of the wrapper, when someone close by said, “DAMN WHAT A DICK.”Everyone, including me turned to see who he was talking about. Ben was looking at me to see if I was naked,. " she accused herself, "I'm not sure why. I was sort of hugging him to myself. It was - it is - magic. Oh! Mum. I didn't know!"Sounds serious thought Elizabeth. "Well, sweetheart, literature's full of the effects of love - you might interpolate. But, it's got to be experienced for yourself, I suppose. Onward!" He's got a room in college. He's from Leighton Buzzard."She giggled. "Cue for a limerick! Well, we've been going back to his room, for coffee and - just to talk - well, it started that. That caused the cowboys to swerve off and ride out of range.However, they had no intention of giving up so easily. One of the men even holstered his Colt and pulled out his Henry rifle. Now, if the man was a decent shot, that Henry could be a distinct danger. The man with the rifle was also smart enough to dismount and lie down on the ground to establish as stable a firing position as he could manage. His first shot showed that he was a force to be reckoned with as his bullet struck the tree. Both Adam and John were very worried about their friend and both had tried to call him on his cell with no result. Adam had called the house, but it just went to the answering machine. He was afraid to call after the supper hour because he didn't know what had happened when Brent went home. He finished his story and sat waiting for Lloyd to respond."The poor bastard. No wonder he wants to meet with me privately." Lloyd was looking down at his desk, lost in thought."He does? Where are you going.