Surely they can’t be that smart, can they?”“Scary, isn’t it? And I think that Junior certainly understood Lila this morning, or maybe, at leas..., what she was threatening to do to him. But you’re right. Junior seems to be getting smarter all the time. Then again, maybe it’s all of the chickens. It’s hard to tell since he’s the, uh ... outspoken one of them,” he finished with a grin.“Comedian so early in the morning?” she teased. “Suppose it’s the enhancement?”He hesitated for a moment before. Steven frantically counted the strokes, but as with the floating in the river and the thumping of the staff, he soon gave up counting anything that wasn’t one foot in front of the other. He was 349,121 steps from home across the lake and across the river. He knew exactly where he was.When the bottom of the boat scraped along the bottom of the opposite shore, Steven was able to jump from the boat and only splash a bit of water on his boots. He helped the woodcutter pull the boat and the raft. When I was two months old, she moved us back home to be with her family.”By then I had been so lost in his story, I felt like I was listening to someone talk about a movie or book they had seen.“How are those muffins coming along?” he says with a smile before continuing. “Anyway, when I turned thirty, I wanted to come to America. I had always dreamed of it and I finally made it happen. I only knew a little English from watching American television. When I got here and tried to talk with people,. Pussy!" The last word was uttered in an intense whisper. But she was smiling up at him! He let his fingertips search out her panty-covered pussy again, and gently rubbed it."Do you mind, sweetheart? I won't hurt you. I just want to touch you. You're so beautiful and sexy that I got to touch you!" The words tumbled out of his mouth -- beads of sweat formed on his brow.She gave a little shrug and opened her legs a little, still grinning at him."My momma says that when a boy puts his hand.