I figured it would be fun so I agreed to do it.When we were ready to leave, one of Ana’s office mates, a black guy called Oliver, came home with his... new van. My sweet wife explained me she had changed the plan.Now his black friend was driving us down to Jacksonville and then he would ride back with us as we towed his van. I thought it was a fine idea; since I should not drive down then.But I finally had to drive some of the way, since my wife wanted to give Oliver a wet blowjob in the back. I was about a half mile from their camp and I stopped and said, ‘George, I’m ready, please take me to the plateau about half a mile from my hunting party.’“My pleasure Bob, here we go. You can open your eyes now Bob.”‘Thanks George, it does help to close your eyes. Tell Fred we should be home soon.’“Bob I could tell when you were close to winding down with the talk with Dignar and his people. I went ahead and had Barbara get the hunting party going long before you left Dignar’s camp so they are. She cocked her head as he kissed her again. Cliff planted several kisses on her neck and shoulder as he gazed at his hands on her breasts. Tammy removed her right hand from Cliff’s, reached up, and put her hand behind his head. She rubbed his short hair and squirmed as he continued kissing her.“What are we doing?” Cliff whispered.“You’re feeling me up and kissing me. I’m enjoying it,” Tammy said.“Would you think I’m a pervert if I kissed your lips?” Cliff said.“Would you think I’m a pervert. At least the can wasn't shooting back, right?" Amen to that. Neither will the deer, though if we find a bear, they can be a bit more dangerous if they get agitated or a mama bear is protecting her young." Suppose that's understandable, really. I'd have done the same..."They were quiet a moment as Hitch dished out the canned soup into their field cups. He asked his daughter, "ever think you might want a child, Willow?"She shrugged, spooning the hot soup into her mouth. "Maybe ... not something.