Chapter 8
by 
dangerslut
This seems dangerous.
Anywhere is better than here.
I turn to leave and hear a twang. We're both lifted upside down into the trees.
"Looks like we caught us a couple of real fine conies ones tonight."
Chapter 8
by dangerslut
I turn to leave and hear a twang. We're both lifted upside down into the trees.
"Looks like we caught us a couple of real fine conies ones tonight."