So it was just me and my son Kye. Kye is twenty and was home for the summer, having finished his first year in college a few hours south. He had taken... mostly core courses but was planning on becoming an officer in the military like his Grandpa was. He is just shy of six feet with a very muscular athletic body and these blue eyes that apparently make girls weak-kneed if he locks in on them. He has always been very well built which that helped him win all-district honors in football and baseball. ”“Dangerous.”“I need something as a backup to my black belt. And Joyce, if he comes after my family, I’ll put him in the ground so fast he won’t realize it’s happened. All that training? I laugh. You know me.”She nodded, “Perhaps the gentlest, kindest, most pacifistic man I know who will also kill mercilessly in a split second if his friends or family are truly threatened. That actually might be more dangerous than the pathological killer.”“Exactly,” I agreed. “Now, help me get ‘Little Tony’. Herriman hops back up the stairs, leaving Frankie in the middle of a room that looks like a tornado hit it. She clenches her fist, then lets out angry yell to vent out her frustration.A Few Hours Later…Mac sits on the corner of Bloo’s bed, his head resting in his hands. The rest of the house is fairly empty, due to the Picnic Event. Just then, Bloo charges into the room, licking a Popsicle. “Mmmm, who knew pineapple tasted this good.” Mac lifts his head and looks at Bloo. “Where’d you get. I too had started liking this fondling and used to select the buses which were more crowded. One day after finishing my College I caught the bus and the bus was very much crowded. I got myself surrounded by a strong crowd of young and old and some of them were also women.As the Bus was going, our bodies were getting jerks and the body contacts were becoming more and more intimate. I found one hand of a young boy touching my boobs. When he didnot find any resistance from my side he became more.