It is truly amazing what lust will drive a man to doing and thinking, some would even say rationalizing.She summoned me to her large, curtained, upsta...irs room and had me shift several pieces of dark furniture including her huge bed with its draped canopy and then bring a heavy trunk up from a storage room in the cellar. When I set it down, carefully, wiped sweat from my face and straightened my aching back, she stood from the chair by the window where she had directed all these operations. She. It's mouth was partly open and I could see its teeth ... perhaps the very teeth that had savaged that colt's leg. At the same time I knew that up until a few minutes ago this had been a living creature. I had assumed the role of God, deciding what would live and what would die, and I didn't like that role. I knew the poor thing lying at my feet had to die, because of the priorities that existed in my world. But that didn't mean I was proud of having killed it. It occurred to me that I had. Single up to a spring," and he was surprised when we did."We're going to the bait shop dock to pump and fuel. Grace! When we're tied off, run up to the Mercantile and pick up my order. David! As soon as we're away from the pier, switch the fenders to port ... I'm going to back down so we've a straight on shot for the Channel. Look sharp. Grace ... the spring line ... try and keep it out of the water."It was beautiful ... the difference between a competent amateur and a thoroughgoing. " Before he could say anything, I pulled down my underwear to let him get a look at me. I was just a little bit bigger than him. I watched his eyes glance at my cock for a second, then look again...this time staring for a while. I thought I saw him lick his lips a little to drink what he saw. "See?" I said. "About the same size. Now you can make laugh at me if you want." Oh, no," he said. "You look just fine to me, too." There was an uncomfortable moment where we both just looked at each other..