It was too bad; he was pretty hot, and apparently was pretty big down there, but I wasn’t going to be pulled around like that. What was it with guys... They all seemed to treat girls like they were some mythical creatures we had to beg to deal with. Just thinking about it made me so mad. There had to be someone out there who wasn’t like that. Just one...well. Ok I knew one guy who treated girls decently. The only problem was he was my older brother, Greg. Needless to say, I wasn’t very happy, and. We’ll toss it all in the back of my truck and take that. That way we can sleep in the truck if we want to. And we’ll have food and drink on hand too.” Jerry grins as he nods his agreement.On the Friday afternoon David is quick to leave school to go home. He packed everything except the guns last night, so his clothes, food, and drinks are ready to go. He stops beside Jerry’s truck. Jason and Jerry are sitting on the tailgate with the guns and Jerry’s bags are in the back of the pickup truck.. "Angie!" Yes, darling?"When it's over, the winner goes back to the cottage and the loser makes her own way back when she recovers" OK, Katie"Katie then drew the circle on the sand."You've made it so small, Katie. You're giving me such an advantage over you!" Yes. My reward to you for being the best friend I ever had."Katie never really had much chance to use her greater speed. She was forced to fight at close quarters and it was not long before Angie's greater strength began to slow her down. After one such errant toss, she came back to the ball return and looked at Tim. ‘You won’t learn much by watching me,’ she said in a soft, pleasant voice. ‘Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure,’ Tim replied, ‘you throw a very good ball.’ She said nothing as she turned back to pick up her spare. Tim went back to his lanes and began practicing again, using different balls, speeds, and angles to make it tougher on himself. After five minutes or so, it was she who was watching as Tim’s ball went right of his.