The fact that she was the trip leader this time didn't really hit her until after everyone was checked in, and now it was up to her to climb up on the... dry box of her raft and get things going. She took a deep breath and started, "Hey, people, listen up. We've got a fair amount of getting our acts together before we get on the water, so I'll try to keep this brief. My name is Scooter Whitsell, and I'm your trip leader. Now, before anyone asks, Scooter isn't the name my mom gave me when I was. A machete flashed up, and then down, Bob grunted and then stepped back a pace, he dropped his weapon and slowly, oh so slowly turned around to face me. The cut was bad, very bad. It went from his neck, across his chest and down towards his waist, the cut looked black in the street lights, so did the blood that poured out. He dropped to the floor in that boneless way that only totally dead people can ever do. The guy looked over at me, I was plain to see in the street lights. He started to walk. ‘Can you see them Josh? Kayla asked from the ground. Josh looked along the distant ridge, ‘No — uh, yeah.’ ‘Are they driving back?’ she asked, and he said, ‘Nooo, no they’re not.’ ‘Well, what are they doing? Having a chit chat or what?’ she wanted to know. But then she paused, ‘No…’ Josh looked down and shrugged, ‘Well, yeah.’ He felt the vibrations in the tower. He was about to look down again when Kayla got to the top on the other side. ‘You know we shouldn’t be doing this right now for a. She parted her luscious lips an slid them slowly down Jim’s shaft and then back up again “Mmmm,” she moaned hungrily and pulled his cock into her mouth as far as it would go, then released it and then plunged at it again and again and again. It wasn’t long before Jim had to pull off the road. The feeling of those luscious lips sliding up and down his shaft was more than he could bear. He was seconds away from filling her mouth with his cream when she popped her head up to look around. “This.