Bite wounds were all over him and he sobbed. I sputtered in disbelief and he grinned, looked at his boots. xxx Some guys were passed out from thirst and everyone was leering at the horse; if we weren’t let out soon, we would have to do unspeakable things. I begged to be invited, so eventually a phone call was arranged. “Maybe the farmer got in a car wreck,” one man suggested. The poor thing was being devoured, but we had no choice. Firmly locking us in, he then went back to his house. I’m not straight.”
It felt weird doing it with a ten year old, but I let him relax; it was the best I could do. “Alright. In that time, you can do whatever you want with each other.
