She wore white boxer briefs that wrapped deliciously around her upper thighs. Her stomach was also bare all the way up to the bottom of her handful-si...ed tits. She wore a see-through white tank top that was cut just below her firm mounds. They jiggled slightly as she ran smack dab into Mia.Amy’s long legs were covered in a black see-through fishnet stocking with tiny skull designs attached to a matching one piece form fitting strapless black corset with a red lace ruffle at top and bottom. He claimed that deer could smell a woman’s scent on a man for miles, no matter how many times he showered, so deer season was far from dear for me. It was frustrating as hell!!!As I stepped into the shower I thought about my friend’s husband. They had come down from Canada earlier in the week and were staying up in the k**s old room. He wasn’t a hunter, though on occasion, my friend had confided he had more bullets in his gun than she was able to handle. He seemed always to be looking at. He came to an area where it looked like someone had camped. It appeared they had struck camp and moved on but for two things.First they had left a tent bag on the site, meaning they packed in a hurry. You can't lose it if the tent has to go inside of it. Secondly there was a plastic sheet made of green camouflage material under a tree. The light green shades stood out as if it was yellow against the dark greens, browns, maroon, and rust color of the early fall landscape.Grif circled again to. He enclosed a pretty poor picture for him to see. A different friend told Pete after he got home that he personally saw Polly loving up three different men at one time or another while he was in Afghanistan. Pete asked Polly about the reports. Of course she denied dating while he was gone. Pete chose to accept her and her friends’ explanation of her actions but a small kernel of doubt remained. He knew the friends who told him those things hated Polly enough to only tell him the things that.