This time they ran for the cabin and the bear charged behind them. It was hell bent on getting in this time so they tried to call for help on the radi...o, unsure if there was anyone that could hear them. The bear had circled the cabin several times trying to get in. They were unable to get a shot while it was moving around the cabin. The bear stopped at the front door and began to tear it apart; the door looked like it would break at any moment. That is when we showed up.There were several shots. She'd worn a rather short skirt and one of those totally hot breast-emphasizing sweaters that he loved on her. The sweater was almost red in color and the skirt was a dark navy blue and Tom loved how great Sam's ass looked when she'd turned that morning and let him see her backside. The sweater was a vee-neck and Tom loved the hot cleavage of Sam's ample tits that it gave him. He had grown very jealous of Samantha and any other man getting to enjoy her sexy body. He'd started to feel somewhat. The penetrating sound alerted Steve who was, as always, working late. He realised that the scream was close at hand but he was angry at being disturbed at his work. In his younger life, Steve had heard similar such screams before outside the auditorium at his high-school prom. In his naive youth he had assumed it to be high spirits and giggling screaming girls. It was not untilthe following morning that he had learned of the attack. The girl was in hospital with serious injuries and Steve would. John stepped smartly into the apartment, "Charmed I'm sure," he said, "Don't waste much time eh!" he said as he admired Sandra's bare tits."No, is best not waste time time is money," Miguel agreed."I'll hang my jacket in the wardrobe if that's all right," John said, "You've met my brother John I take it?" John's brother, John?" Irene asked, "That's weird." Hi, I'm John," John said as he came in, "That's Mike my brother." John's brother John is called Mike?" Sandra queried."It makes sense,".