“Sometimes things just sort of pop up.”“So, what’s the worst thing that ever ‘popped up’?”Roger was quiet for a moment. “A couple of y...ears ago three fellows tried to hold the place up. They were dressed like businessmen, so we let them in. Once they got into the parlor, they pulled guns.”“And what’d you do then?”“I signaled Rocky to come running. When he crashed in, I took out two of them. Rocky took the third.”“What do you mean ‘signaled him’?” she continued.Reaching around behind his back he. We crashed on the planet, with whatresults we know. With the ship gone we just became exotic specimens thatwould fetch a good price."He disentangles my arm and turns his back to me."I'm sorry," I say, "I don't seem to be saying much to help."He turns to face me, and the melody of his voice cracks. "I've seenQuenelle." Quenelle? You've seen him? But...how?" I find this astonishing. Of coursewe are not allowed out alone."It was last week, when we were all taken out on that excursion to. Most would look for it in the history books.His dad had called him Richard, and he did like that name while he was growing up. These days, however, he just introduced himself as Ricky and left it at that.Ricky was of the opinion that if the people who entered his province went off the roads and went missing, they couldn’t blame anyone but themselves for being where they were not welcome. The fact that both mountain tops were isolated by some very harsh terrain meant no one would come to save. Little did he realize every time she rode up with jeans, that completely covered her legs were so firm and curvy and a floppy shirt covered her developing breasts also caught the wind against her body to keep it cool as she galloped across the fields—it would be “Trigger” he would demand his penis to be called when it became a hard piece of steel such as pistol, an extension of his manhood and squeezed off—as a trigger to shoot his ‘bullets’ of sperm. “Hi Mickey”, she would call out.
Read More