I was only 15, but I'd been teasing poor Timmy all day, and I guess, I finally just got so turned on that I lost control for a little bit. I was just ...going to suck Timmy's cock, since he was my boyfriend and all, but Tommy's looked exactly the same and I just couldn't resist. We were all on a weekend camping trip to Cachuma Lake, just north of Santa Barbara. It was the Donaldson's, our family, including Donna, my sister, and some friends of the Donaldson's that they knew from church or. .. you take it.”“Nope ... you’re older ... first born female. I don’t want it.”“Aw, c’mon ... it’s only an hour,” Cyn said.Remembering every time she used the excuse of being one day older to put me in my place, “Not even the same day. Not even.”“Surprise Me Flintkote!” Cyn and her crocodile tears. Too many times.Then she sneezed. sneetCyn is the only Flintkote alive that has had her appendix out. In the recovery process she discovered just how painful a fullbore sneeze can be. The first time. The right hand road is the road to Skenesboro about 15 miles from the intersection. The rebels headed south. I believe that road goes to Fort Anne, sir.’ ‘Any sign of the rebels, Major?’ ‘There is some equipment on the road but you can see that for yourself, sir. No sign of any soldiers.’ ‘Good. Major, please ride to General Fraser and tell him we are marching to Skenesboro. I believe we can reach there by nightfall The rebels have too much of a head start and our force is too small. Besides. Sometimes I wonder how people so fucking stupid could possibly live long enough to reproduce. Then again, maybe more than a few don’t. ‘Can you describe him?’ ‘Tall. Six feet, maybe a little more. Not fat but like really buff…’ ‘Buff?’ ‘Muscular. Like a weight-lifter.’ ‘How old?’ ‘Late-forties, maybe fifty. Red hair and freckles. You know, he’s got like a faint scar on his right cheek.’ She had just described Mark Tottenham, one of the department’s assistant chiefs, Tottenham had been in charge.