They were probably just normal people out for some fun who justhappened to like to ride motorcycles. That didn't make them a gang or anything.If they ...eren't dangerous there was no reason for him not to just try and havesome fun. He didn't know anyone around here, so even if Gail wasn't that greatlooking, nobody he knew would ever find out about it. Why not go along withher? He watched her tits bounce, remembering how they felt against his faceand his shoulder before and he started getting a. It was unclear if they ever knew I had been watching. By then, I seriously thought about dropping out of college, considering I could never really concentrate on my studies. They were on my mind all the time, and I couldn't get them off to save my life. They both also made unannounced visits every so often. They always needed something small, or wanted to tell us something interesting. More often though, they came over when I was the only one home. Every time they did, I received at least one. He desperatelyAnthony looked away for a moment, thinking, before he leaned close, his forehead knitted with anger and passion. "Rob. man! Like I admire you so much that when that motherfucker called you a faggot, I—just blew up." Anthony downed the rest of his drink, slamming the shot glass back down on the counter."I want you to know I got your back, you know, like we're brothers." Anthony's face was flushed."You want to go back and chill at the house?" Rob asked, with his elbow on the bar.. He had bought it just to heat his fishing cabin. His fishing cabin had been my permanent home for the last two years. When Anne threw me out, I had nowhere else to go. The house, where we lived, had been hers before we married. Even though I paid for a remodeling job, it stayed hers after the divorce. In exchange for my repairs to her house, she didn’t challenge the ownership of my dad’s cabin. I probably got the better deal, since I got away from both Anne and her daughter. I made the move the.