Jack, standing on the bank, saw it too and ran to suit up; Now we were really fishing. A quick look with the flash lights revealed a dead skunk, the loser in a battle with some larger animal, on the other side but in it’s death throes had shot every bit of defensive spray it had which was now lingering over our campsite. Gay sex However before he could get too involved in that, I got back out and suggested he try the wet suit over his thermals. Yeah, cuz, that jerk that came to see about clear cutting a swathe was before him-member? (Poker was of the Code-of-the-West theory that bumping off Jack wasn’t murder, just a chore that needed doing. He did, however, feel that after the deed was done, my presence in polite society was better if it didn’t exist.)Remembering an event of a day or so past, I suggested to Rusty that Pepper and I recreate a scene from our recent past, fuck me, while Rusty did an old fashioned edging. I would have stayed longer but I knew eventually Jack would want his truck back-I was just a free accessory-so we finished up knowing who would be where and when.On my way out the door I promised to
