He was standing there, so close and yet so far, with just his boxers between my eyes and his jewels. My jaw dropped and my cock hardened. I knew this ...as wrong. Josh was my friend. He was teaching me how to surf. He trusted me. He knew I was gay and he didnt care. And I was betraying that, I was betraying that trust hed placed in me. I was spying on him while he undressed in the privacy of his own room. All that passed through my head in a split second. And when that brief moment had passed. They gutted them on the spot, built a travois, and pulled them back to the ranch. Bill was from the South, and he showed them how to build a pit and roast them. The hands talked about that meal for months.Even though they knew their father was concerned with their safety, they were only going a short ways, to bathe. They teased Tom as they rode, calling him Uncle Tommy. He’d grin indulgently while his eyes never stopped scanning the horizon. He saw the riders first, a large group leaving a. More

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