The problem is that every high-schooler in a sexual relationship -- every one in a romantic relationship, for that matter -- thinks that they are the ...exceptions. Almost none of them are. But we’ve wandered far into the general, and this time it’s my fault.”“You don’t think kids are very smart, do you?”“‘Smart’ has nothing to do with it. Having destructive relationships has nothing to do with IQ. For that matter, it has nothing to do with age. I’ve seen couples in their fifties locked together. By hanging back a little, his eyes were on a level with her swaying hips. It strained his control to keep his hands off them, and -- he promised himself -- that control would disappear when they were in her private rooms. When she led him through the door, he closed it behind him and took her in his arms. She came willingly enough. As he kissed her, he slid his hands down her back to cup those provocative hips.The cowboy had certainly taken the invitation. Bridget reveled in the kiss, enjoyed. "Look!" she gasped. "His prick is growing!"Ellen laughed sensuously and explained, "That's because he's getting ready to shoot his load, isn't it beautiful? If you're gonna blow him, you'd better hurry up." Oh!" Cindy gasped, alarmed. She didn't want the dog to come all over her and the bed. Besides, it would be a waste of creamy thick come!With a soft whimper, she lowered her pretty face to the animal's belly and rested a cheek there. Her pouting young lips parted and she took his doggie-cock. The guard that she shot at over there could not have seen me, but she reacted without considering all of the consequences.At least, she did hit her target, but he was only wounded. He was no problem now, but he might become one later. Well, we were committed, so I drew my gun and shot at the wagon driver. He was hit and fell from the wagon, but I missed the other man, who ran into the mine.I warned Abi that there might be two more guards up among the rocks, and it was her job to keep them.