The next morning mom was extra chipper and busy making breakfast. Where's dad? I asked. He's off fishing already. Mom had on a large t-shirt that dipp...d way low in neck line exposing ample cleavage. She had a few sun freckles on her bosom. Honey? That snapped me out of my breast fixation. You really shouldn't stare. Sorry! I turned 5 shades of red. Quickly sitting down at the picnic table to hide my newly forming erection. She then proceeded to dish out the eggs, leaning over as she scrapped. The magnificent brute stood at least fifteen hands high. The rest of the band couldn’t help but admire her for bringing him down. No more campfire teasing that she’d have trouble catching a cold. Her fist tightened on her spear and the six-inch iron tip quivered in sympathy. She couldn’t bring him back to camp on her own, but at least Eula was nearby, and one or two of the other women. Between them they would manage. Her scalp prickled with anticipation as she slowly raised the spear. ‘Help.’. I swung a fist at the thug standing just to the left of the opening in the partition separating the two cabin classes. I caught him in the left side, and drove my fist as hard as possible into his torso just below his ribs. Under the circumstances, that was as good as a hit to the solar plexus, and he died on the spot.That left only one thug, and he was standing to my right. I wanted some information from him, so I kicked him in his right shin and shattered the bone in his lower leg. He. I could smoke weed and jerk off at home if nothing better came along. Hey, it was my own place. No worries about who was coming in unexpectedly. I loved the freedom. I was coming home from my local bar one Saturday night, solo this time. As usual I stopped at the newsagent at 79th and First Ave which got the early editions of the Sunday NY Times. And this night I picked up a couple of skin mags to read later. Folded them into my paper for the couple of blocks walk home. Those days, that was it.
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