Mom called me and said I should come over on Saturday for a birthday party and some cake and to visit. I agreed to come by and figured hell, would be ...nice to see them and my baby sister for a change.Now my baby sister was the product of a drunken anniversary. Mom and Dad went to dinner and dancing and a few cocktails. Well I got a very slurred phone call from dad saying he was taking mom to a hotel and would be home tomorrow. So I wished him a good time and a giggle and hung up. Sixteen years. ”“He doesn’t cum?” Brutus said laughing, laying beside her again.“Well, he does, but only this really leaky watery fluid, and then most of it doesn’t even get in me. He tried last night of course, but, it just never works. I told him, I’d be pregnant soon though.”“And you will be!” Brutus chuckled admiring the portrait of his African Father on the wall, Boinga Bull, a very famous Black Man in South Africa even to this day. From the very first day Apartheid had been abolished Boinga Bull had. Bear Paw should be next.” After another mile, a path that looked like a rutted wagon trail from an old Western appeared. ‘Bear Paw Lane’, scarcely readable on a hand painted plank nailed to a tree marked the turn off. Shifting into low gear, Sam negotiated the narrow culvert, and they proceeded slowly through the dark forest. The truck crawled forward, swaying side to side through puddles and over rocks. A patch of light grew larger, until they broke out into a panoramic view of a sparkling. ..”Everything went dark. After a few seconds, it started getting brighter. When my eyes adjusted, I scanned my surroundings and realized that I was standing on the race track at my school. I looked down at my clothing and saw that my leather armor was gone, and I only had on shorts and running shoes. The voice then spoke up.“Stage 2, Round 1: Speed test. At the sound of the horn, run as quickly as you can, as long as you can,” it said.I got ready and waited for the horn. As soon as I heard it,.