I was embarrassed. As I witnessed her lovely body, my cock became hard as a steel rod right there in front of her and Rick. Rick simply laughed and fe...lt embarrassed for me.But surprisingly, Rochelle continued looking at it grow and told me, “Damn, you got some meat there for a white boy. What is it? 8 or 9 inches?” I didn’t know what the hell to do.Rick told me, “yo brad, I hate to break this to you like this but you can’t be up and ready in these shoots. You have to be soft.”Rochelle turned to. "Dude, I don't know anyone here, where the fuck is Jeff?" Christine asked."He should be here, it's already ten o'clock." Sup bitches?" Jeff said as he walked up behind both girls and smacked their asses."Jeff you asshole!" Maria snapped."I know, It's my burden. By the way I found out that it's Juan's birthday. He's turning 29," Jeff filled the girls in.There was some Spanish music playing and a big spread of Mexican food in the kitchen. Jeff had the munchies so he grabbed Maria, made his way. What mountains and ridges to pass, which rivers and springs to drink from, what strange growths and roots to eat, where to feel safe and sleep unhindered, as well as where to always keep one eye open and your knife in hand.He thought to himself then: 'But God provides, and always will. As long as we have faith, as long as we live our lives like we were meant to, taught to from father to child, as long as we go on the Pilgrimage when time and God mandate.'Such thoughts occupied his head as he. “Semi. Probably just for safety. Not a lot of piracy around Galveston, not like down in the keys or closer to Panama, but hell, I would have a few around too.”That was the most I had heard Dave say since I met the man. He was kneeling down, investigating the slot where the rifle had been hidden and playing with the concealed door.“Show me, Dave. I’ve never held a gun and don’t know anything about them. Show me so I don’t, I don’t know, shoot myself in the foot?”Dave grinned at me and nodded..