“No, I guess not,” I conceded.“I’d like to talk to you a bit about that. Do you think you can spare the boy for an hour or two around lunchtim...e, Harv?”“Sure,” Pa said. “He can bring the truck back.”It was a long morning because I kept thinking about how soft Ma’s tone was when she asked Pa if he could spare me. All matter of things French woman could do for a guy filled my head. Once out of Pa’s sight, I drove the truck hard over the field roads, tossing stuff all over the box. Skidding to a. Victory. I'm tempted to shout for joy and wake half of Prague, I feelso high with success.They can't stop me know. Even if that chunk of meat catches up with meand breaks my camera, the pictures are still safe. Mess with Truth andthe prissy little bitch he looks after can buy me new gear - the bestthere is.If I feel like ever working again, that is. I won't have to now.Inside my camera, and there floating up to the cloud, is my fortune -the kind of photo in my business you get to retire on. I. His pre-cum tasted devine!"Good Morning!" Matt said, as met his eyes with my mine, withoutstopping licking his delicious head."Good Morning, my stud! How are you this morning?" I said back, a fewseconds later, then returned to work. I kissed my way down his shaft,paying special attention to the big vein in front. When I reached hisballs, I took one in mouth and sucked it. It was so big, it almostfilled my mouth."This is awesome! I've never been woken up like this." I switched tothe other. "I hear Masha's voice crack as she answers, "Jack, my Jack, you are alive."I fight back the pain and answer, "Of course I'm alive. It takes more than that little popgun of a charge to kill me."I hear a woman's voice which I don't recognize as she orders, "Jack, keep perfectly still. You only detonated half the charge that was placed inside the portable toilet."I quickly remark, "I don't know who the fuck you are but be careful. That bastard Mike has a secondary trigger circuit..."She interrupts.