Ain’t tired my balls like that during coon’s age; I’se come quite a bit, n’fact, nearly felt like i used to be peein’! ” “Hays, in holy blazes might you close the fuck up,” leader Kinion groaned on the wheel— yet PFC Hays, unfortunately, wouldn't close the fuck up, simply because whilst he had a narrative to inform, through God, he’d inform it via to its end. What stable was once a narrative, in any case, with no an finishing? The younger officer chortled in his shotgun seat, even gave his crotch an errant rub. “I’ll inform ya, leader, girls, they are often downright dag soiled bitches once they wanna be. Act like little angels whilst they’se prancin’ the road but if they’se git their outfits off, none of ‘em ain’t nothin’ yet a buncha fuck-pigs…and thank God for ‘em. ‘Cos see, leader, after I blew that enormous nut up her ass, I’se pull my bone out, and he or she flip an’ push me again in them soybean crops an’ say ‘Don’t’choo thank yer gonna run off simply but, Micah Hays, ‘cos we ain’t particularly comprehensive but. See, I’se gonna suck you fresh! ’ an’ I’se glance down at my dick, ain’t sufficient time even handed fer me ta lose my stiffer, yet I see—aw, lordy, Chief—my dick have been simply caked along with her shit, see, and what’s even worser is this—” “Shut up, Hays! simply shut—” “—is that her shit’s bought all this corn in it, ya be aware of, yet that don’t hassle her none, I’se swear, an’ then she suck my dick similar to she promised—got again an entire stiffer an’ even got here back I did, placed one other load’a my snot correct down her yap! yet that ain’t all that after down her yap, leader, ‘cos whilst she’s accomplished I’se examine my dick back, it’s fresh as a whistle, convinced sir, an’ all that shit’n corn is long past! after which she examine me, leader, and he or she smiles’n says ‘Micah Hays! That there has been the simplest corn at the cob I ever had! ’” leader Kinion pulled over and earlier than he might even deliver the Luntville police cruiser to an entire and correct cease, he threw up out the window in a single huge, pulsing basso-profundo gust after one other. Up all of it got here, after which out in sizzling splatters: buttered domestic fries and candy onions, a pair cups of java, and 3 complete plates of barbequed hamhocks from leave out June’s Diner for $1. ninety nine a plate. ««—»» it slow later, Kinion and Hays branched off via Cotter’s box. challenge used to be, that outdated rummie Tritt Tuckton didn’t say the place this ravine used to be precisely, and the executive, specially after upchucking like a army bilge pump, wasn’t too partial to spending the remainder of his watch tramping his 260-pound cabin car via this soybean box. yet then— “Hey, leader, over the following! ” Hays known as out a few fifty yards off. “I’se stumbled on it, and…” Kinion acquired at the hump, his dimension 13s crunching in the course of the ankle-high rows. seemed like a few form of irrigation ditch prior to the woodline. yet Hays had simply became after his declaration, and his face had grew to become to blanched porridge. “What the hail’s improper with you, boy? ” leader Kinion inquired, huffing up. “Look such as you obvious a ghost. ” “Aw, shee-it. Tritt Tuckton weren’t joshin’ us, leader. He acknowledged there have been anything lousy in that there ditch, and he have been correct.