"Why don't you ladies wait right here for a minute?" I asked. "I'm going to ride up onto that hill on our right. I might be able to see the creek from... here."Both girls agreed they could use a break, so they sat talking as I rode up the hill. Just before I reached the crest of the hill, I heard a noise on the other side. I stopped Sin and dismounted. I quietly pulled my rifle out of its scabbard and walked slowly until I could see over the top.I still couldn't see anything, so I moved up a. My nipples on the other hand are soft and erect at the same time and they are the most sensitive region of my body and I’m absolutely smooth and hairless (I shave my butt and pubes).The story begins on the last day of my being alone at home and both my parents traveling. I hadn’t had sex the entire time I was alone because I was bored of random hook ups and also because I couldn’t stop thinking about my watchman. He was a tall muscular guy with a mustache and in his uniform kept looking like my. Then Cinnamon drove me back to the house and I faced up to my squeamishness.Storm cellarThere were no bodies or body parts. For that I am eternally grateful. But the experience was unpleasant all the same.“I’m right behind you, Sugar,” Cinnamon said. “Don’t be scared.”“Gee, thanks, Cinnamon.”Armed with a flashlight and dressed in a sweatshirt and latex gloves, I led the way down into the low-ceilinged basement. I’m not sure you can actually call this a basement. It was more like a deep area in. "Tommy, what's wrong. Have I done something? What's going on?" Nothing, just let it lie for tonight, okay? I'll see you when I get home."Then, I just hung up on her! That had never happened before but then again, I'd never known for sure that she was a cheating bitch.I made copies of the pertinent portions of the tape. It wouldn't matter because they wouldn't have any effect in a court of law, but I'd need them for those moments late at night when I'd try to convince myself that it had been my.