My agent is now deceased so I only get offers from those places who used pieces of mine in the past. Where is my prey? Gay sex I’ve slept in my sweat, worn the same clothes, stayed out of doors, let my self be grilled by the sun. It is how I want it, the change of the man I was to the hunter I have become and the day for the hunt has almost arrived. Kansas, Argentina, South Africa then reverse. Kansas, Argentina, South Africa then reverse. I’ve slept in my sweat, worn the same clothes, stayed out of doors, let my self be grilled by the sun. My agent is now deceased so I only get offers from those places who used pieces of mine in the past. And, of course, they aren’t writing to me here in Argentina.I hope you’ll enjoy this one; Comments are always appreciated.P-JHunter and PreyFor two days I’ve not bathed, had any contact with things to make me clean, hygienic. (I briefly mentioned my whereabouts in another story. I’ve so many miles that the ticket agent for Lufthansa at Ezeiza Airport just hands me a First Class ticket for Sao Paulo-the change point as there’s no service between here and the Cape so…on to Brasil.
