Between her house and mine was a large lot full of railroad maintenance materials, big piles of gravel, crossties, sand, culverts, scrap metal, and al...l sorts of other stuff. This “junkyard” was a favorite playground of mine. I was often hanging out there, sometimes just playing, sometimes hunting rabbits with my dog and a pellet gun. I never knew that Barbara often watched me from a dark window in her house across the creek.When I started high school, we saw no more of Barbara, nobody. He looks lost; like a predator that’s lost its’ prey. I have the urge to cuddle him and protect him with warm words but I know nothing I do will stop the memories coming back from the trial against his uncle. The memories of his sister running away every chance she got. I can’t say anything to bring back fun and flirty Phil; instead I just move my hand up from his arm and stroke his cheek. He grasps my hand with his own, keeping it in place as he nuzzles his face into it before kissing my palm. He pulled up behind them. Jason, the young one of 29, got out. He walked up and rang the doorbell. She answered it. Jason was “stunned.” God, did she look marvelous or what. His eyes showed it too. “We won’t have time to go over these,” he said. “Unfortunately they’ve been filed way to late.” He tried not staring, although it was hard, but he knew it would be very difficult to keep his eyes off her. “Let me work this for you, okay?” he said pleasantly. She allowed him to do it. He thought about. So, she folded after the initial deal, automatically making her the loser. But, she still had her chips. Jacki fought to the end, but Marion had a full house to her straight. Marion had just increased her odds. Beth removed her top, showing everyone her tits. Jacki was now the only fully clothed player. But, Jacki was down to only six chips left, too. This was getting interesting.Marion swiveled in her chair, and gave Beth access to her face and tits. Part of the penalty for losing a.