I unsaddled and picketed the horses before moving out and looking for wood.I saw a few glimpses of wolves as I brought several arm loads of sticks bac...k to the cave mouth. As it started getting dark I started the fire and ate. I pulled out the wolf skins and went back to working on them, out of the night came a low growl. I smiled showing my teeth, “You do not like it, stay away.”A huge grey furred wolf moved into the fire light to glare at me. I looked back calmly, “You do not like me killing. ” she said, staring at the four young men.The tallest one was first to speak. “What do you expect, Jan?” he said, smiling. “You were making so much noise, acting like a total slut. Why should Dan have all the fun?”As he said this Jan noticed the hard-on in his pants. In fact, all four of them were hard.Jan thought for about one second, knew that the drink and alcohol were still affecting her judgement. She also knew she would regret things in the morning but made an instant decision.“Come on. “You’re dropping your shoulder a little on the down swing,” he went on. He didn’t really have a clue. He hadn’t really watched her play the shot. He’d been too busy ogling the expanse of leg that was on show. That and wondering how he was going to hide the erection fast growing in his pants. Taking his turn he moved quickly to the tee. A three-iron for him. He could leave the ball on the fairway close to where Charlie’s ball had landed. That way he could watch her next shot. “Focus, focus,” he. "No, nothing like that Dad, just I've noticed that when the news starts reporting an increase in pickups, there are also small groups of people going missing, I assume in pre-packs. See, the media isn't reporting it as such, I mean, the newspapers are reporting disappearances here and there, but no one seems to have put it together that these are private pickups." It doesn't seem like a lot of people when you read each individual story, but take all of them in an area, and it's a big chunk. It.