It's sweet of you to call Honey."The call had cemented it. Mike walked down the hall to her room withhis heart pounding. He felt short of breath but n...othing would deterhim. He was determined.Mike was sixteen. He didn't know exactly what was driving him into hismother's room that day. He had resisted this impulse for years,uncomfortable with the odd desire. But knew he couldn't fight it anylonger; he had to confront it head on.He stepped into the room and looked around yet again. He stared out. ’ Seeing Annie relax somewhat, Mal threw in, ‘But you can touch me if you want.’ ‘Understood, now show it to me,’ she hissed. Mal thrust his groin at her and slowly pulled downward on the zipper. Annie licked her lower lip in anticipation. She hoped he had something in there of consequence and not a little doodle like the one Casmir, her last lover had had. Suddenly her eyes widened as Mal’s eight inches slithered forth. ‘It’s impressive,’ she said, noting that it curved like a banana, leaning. As she came out of the tunnel she heard the guns fire for the start of her pursuit and this galvanised her to sprint south down a small part of the main path, keeping straight on into the swamp where the path itself veered west. After crossing the small swamp she was in the smallest of the three woodland areas and she took to the branches, swinging from tree to tree so as not to leave a trail for the dogs. In the distance, comfortably far away, she heard the challenge as the dogs led the. He turned to them and said curtly, "Stay here!"He then crept into the house and began searching it, room by room, calling out for Bobby to come out before entering each room. Sandy and Sammy stood hugging each other, hearing Pete calling for Bobby, and dreading each time that they would then hear a gunshot.Eventually Pete came downstairs and holstered his pistol. "He's been here," he said. "The dress clothes he wore to the wedding are on his bed." Now what?" demanded Sandy."With what the.