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Chapter Three
   "Oh Steve, I need you too," she said and ran to him.
   He took her hand and led her over to the falls, they stood on a wide
ledge just under where the water flows over the rocks and bathed in the
cool rushing water, he pulled her out and hugged her to him.
   "Crystal, we're going to a place that no one knows about, and no one can
ever know about.  I love you and I trust you.  If you love me and trust me,
you need to keep this secret with your last breath."
   "I'm with you Steve, I'll go wherever you want me to go, I'll keep your
secrets and I'll be by your side, no matter what.  I never want to leave
here or be away from you."
   He took her hand and led her back into the rushing waters of the falls,
then stepped down two steps; he helped her across an opening in the rocks,
suddenly they were out of the water, standing in a cave.  She could see
ancient drawings on the cave walls and ancient pottery on the floor; in the
very back against the wall, she saw big boxes stacked up neatly.
   "How in the world did you ever find this place?  I love it here, I wish
we had a bed here, I would fuck you right here in this hole under the
falls."
   "We don't have a bed, but I like that idea, we need to get an air
mattress and bring here.  We do have some boxes, have you ever fucked a man
on a cardboard box?" he said, above the low, steady droning roar of the
falls.
   "No, but I'm going to fuck you here, tell me what to do Steve, I mean I
know what goes where, but how will we make it work?"
   "To keep things simple our first time and to keep you from hurting
yourself and hurting later, I'll sit on the low box and lean back on the
other one, you sit on me."
   "Oh Damn, I like that already, I get to face you, kiss you and watch you
go inside me."
   "What's in these boxes, they won't crush when we both get on them will
they?" she asked as he led her to the row of boxes, stacked as high as the
ceiling of the cave.  He sat where one box was on the floor and another was
stacked high behind it.
   He sat down and slid back until he had a backrest on the other one.
   "Our future is in these boxes, they won't crush," he said, still holding
her hand, pulling her around to sit on his legs.
   "Wait, I want to do something before I fuck you," she said as she knelt
on the dry dusty floor of the cave, next to where his legs were wide, his
feet on the floor.
   Steve's cock was already hard and when Crystal took her fingers and
raised it to look it over, it went rigid.  She looked it over, having never
seen one this close and personal.  There were scars along one side and over
the top of his shaft, the head of his cock was big and as smooth as her
breast.  She could see the scars and what appeared to be burn scars on his
upper thighs.  His hair was thick and curly, and grew all the way to his
navel.
   Crystal's fingers wouldn't even reach around his thick cock, she used
both hands to hold it at the base and wondered would she actually get this
inside her pussy.  He had told her that there was a girl living here before
they met, she knew if a girl lived here, they had fucked.
   She licked his sensitive cock head as it throbbed and swelled more in
her hand, she opened her mouth and let her full lips slide over the smooth
knob, sucking as she tried to pull it into her mouth.  It was too big, she
opened her mouth until her jaws hurt and tried again, she was barely able
to get the big head between her lips.  She opened her mouth wide again and
positioned her head so it would go further.  With her jaws nearly
dislocated, her lips open and sucking, she had his big cock head inside her
mouth.
   With her mouth over his cock and her hands holding it in place, she made
a vow that she would one day get this huge cock in her mouth and suck his
cum down her throat.  Her pussy was wet and dripping down her thighs, she
had them squeezed together so tight.
   Crystal gathered all the saliva in her mouth, and when she raised her
head, she left it on his huge cock head.
   "Hold me Steve, while I get on you," she told him and stood with her
legs wide to straddle the big box on the floor of the cave.
   He put his hands on her hips and she worked her way forward slowly, with
short quick steps.  Crystal threw her leg over his right leg, then over his
left.  She held herself steady with her hands on his shoulders.
   "Hold it up to my pussy Steve, I want to get your fat cock inside me,"
she said as she looked at him, face to face.
   With his right hand, he held his swollen cock up and she met it with her
slippery pussy lips.  Crystal lowered her body with her knees shaking in
excitement; she couldn't see his cock, but she felt it part her tight lips,
then push her opening wider, almost to the point of tearing her flesh.  She
relaxed and waited, not sure if this was the way or even the time.  She
wanted him so bad that her lust overrode her fears and she settled lower.
   The huge head of his cock slipped into her, past her outer lips and into
her vaginal canal.  The pressure was greater now, but the pain was
lessening and she wanted more, as she looked into his eyes in the dim
light.
   "Are you alright Crystal?  We can stop any time.  You don't have to take
it all the first time, I can give you satisfaction, without tearing your
pussy up," Steve told her.
   "I want you Steve, I want your big cock in my pussy and I want to fuck
you.  Let me take my time and I promise, you won't regret it," she said as
she leaned her forehead over on his chin.
   "You're plenty wet, just pull back a little and fuck me with what you
have now, you'll open more and loosen enough to let me in.  Be careful, and
don't slip, I want you tonight and tomorrow too."
   Crystal lifted her buttocks and felt him slip back, she lowered herself
and the feeling nearly made her lose control of her leg muscles, she felt
like she was about to come already.
   "Relax Crystal, let your legs rest on top of my legs and just slide back
and forth, don't try to stay right over the top of me; that's the way, now
I'm going to put my hands on your hips and help you slide back and forth as
you let me slip in and out.  If you feel like you want to come, then do
it."
   "I like this Steve, I think I can learn to love it too.  You feel so big
and so good inside me.  I never dreamed it would feel so good in my pussy
to make love, not even when I do myself."
   "Push your big breasts up here, I want to suck them, I want you to come
on my cock so hard, you'll remember the rest of your life; come to me, I
want you Crystal," Steve told her as she rocked forward and back, he moved
his own body up and down to meet her.
   He took a big nipple in his mouth and sucked it deep, tonguing it and
pulling it with his mouth.  Steve felt her pussy loosen its grip on him
slightly and moved quickly to enter her deeper.  Crystal moved with him and
they now began fucking.
   "Fuck me Steve, fuck me good.  I love your big cock and I think I'm
about to come already.  Can we stay here a while when I come, can we do it
some more?  I feel so fucking good.  OH FUCK YES, oh Steve, I feel so good,
I'm full of your big, fat beautiful cock and I want to have it as often as
we can.  I love you, I LOVE YOU Steve." Crystal yelled into the din of the
falling waters as her pussy flooded his cock with her juices.
   "Crystal, can you get more?"
   "I think that one did me in, will you shoot your semen inside me?  I
want to feel you when you do.  Can we make love again later?"
   "Any time, here goes Baby, hold on to your hat, Uuuunnnnnnggghhhhh, damn
you're tight and you have a death grip on my cock, it feels like you've me
squeezed down to a fine stream, here comes some more, unnnnnnnnhhggghhhh,
Baby I love your pussy," he told her as he shot stream after stream into
her.
   "OH FUCK, you're making me come again Steve, I love it.  I LOVE YOU."
   "I love you too Crystal."
   Steve helped steady Crystal as she stood and backed away from the boxes,
when he stood with her, they embraced and stood naked, holding each other
tight, feeling the closeness, accepting the love that passed from one to
the other.
   He led her to the opening of the hole, letting the rushing waters cool
their fevered bodies as they still held tight to each other.  He showed her
where she could stand, looking into the falling water and see out onto the
rock ledges and all around the falls and the pool below, looking through a
curtain of water.
   "We're the only ones to know of this place Crystal, it must be our
secret.  No matter who comes here and what their intentions are."
   "I'm with you now Steve, just show me what to do, and tell me what I
need to know.  I love this place and I love you."
   "I love you too Crystal, I felt it when you came to talk to me and sat
on the stool, eating part of my food, as if you'd known me forever.  I felt
your closeness at that very moment."
   "I felt the same, I was drawn to you by your rugged good looks, then you
blew me away with your soft voice and your easy smile."
   "Let's go see if we still have the two pups, if Dog was able to make
them stay, we may have a chance with them.  Food is the one thing that will
get any animals' attention, if we can get them to eat, they'll stay for
more."
   They left Crystal's truck there in the road and walked up to the cabin,
they saw Dog and his two pups asleep on the porch.
   Steve took Crystal's hand and walked right past them, into the kitchen.
The pups stood up when they walked upon the porch, but lay back down,
closer to Dog now, when they'd walked past them, into the house.
   "Get those leftover biscuits and open them so we can pour this gravy
over them and crumble the leftover bacon on them too, if bacon grease and
gravy don't make them want more, nothing will," Steve told her as they
worked to fix up a big plate of food for the wild cur pups.
   "You take it out there, talk soft to Dog, so he'll let them know you're
no threat.  Put the plate down as close as you can to them, without them
leaving."
   Crystal was excited, she already felt like she was a part of the place,
having made friends with Dog, and having made love to Steve in his secret
cave.
   She stooped low and walked slowly toward the three dogs that looked at
her, Dog was thumping his tail on the wood porch and the two pups snuggled
closer to him, but never standing.
   She placed the plate on the floor, then gently pushed it even closer
with her hand.  She talked to Dog the whole time in a low soft voice, then
slowly turned and while still stooped, she walked back to Steve.  He was
smiling and she knew she had done it right.
   He reached for her and they hugged as she turned back to see the pups
stand up and with their heads low, their necks extended warily, they
smelled the food.  They moved closer and sniffed; with their tongue darting
toward the plate, they licked out to taste the gravy.  The plate of
biscuits, gravy, bacon and bacon grease was gone in a matter of seconds as
the two licked the plate shiny clean.
   Crystal looked at Steve and he smiled; she was a part of this now, she
was a part of him and she wanted him again.
   Dog lay and watched the whole thing, never making a move to eat from the
plate, he looked up at Steve and turned to lick his pups as they lay back
beside him, their heads on his body.
   "That's a good beginning, we need to cook some more biscuits, gravy and
bacon.  If you can get Dog to take one from your hand, they may try the
same thing," Steve whispered as they went back into the kitchen.
   "Get the bacon out and start frying it slow, I'll make the biscuits and
gravy," he told her, still talking in a soft voice, not wanting any loud,
sudden noises to scare the young pups away.
   When they had two big pans of homemade biscuits in the oven and a large
pan of bacon frying slow in the skillet, he took her hand and led her to
the front room.
   "Crystal, are you still sore?"
   "Yes, but I want you Steve, that was so exciting when I fed those wild
pups, I could have gotten an orgasm, I felt so good."
   "Bend over the chair, I need you Crystal," he said as he cupped her huge
breasts and kissed her.
   "Fuck me Steve, I need you too.  I want you to fuck me all over this
place, in the yard, in the forest in the creeks and in the bedroom, but
right now, fuck me while I'm bent over this chair," she said as she spread
her long legs and bent over the tall back of the plush chair.
   He looked down at her still red, swollen pussy lips and resisted the
urge to shove into her.  Steve eased the head of his big cock to her tender
lips and she was still wet.  She back to him with a push of her buttocks
and he eased his cock into her.
   She felt the fullness of him enter her deeper and thrust her buttocks
back to take him deeper, even deeper than before in the cave.  Steve
reached around her tall, slender body and cupped her magnificent breasts
that he loved to touch, he used his grip on them to pull him closer and
deeper as they fucked against each other, not making a sound except for the
big chair creaking under their weight.
   "Now Steve, shoot my pussy full now," she whispered and he felt her
tight pussy grip him just as she had the first time he was inside her. 
Their excitement fed their desire and the fire in their bodies fueled their
orgasms as they pushed their bodies together.
   Steve began to spray his semen into her tight pussy and she flooded his
huge cock with her own secretions.
   Crystal whirled back to face him as soon as he pulled his cock from her
pussy.
   "Next time, don't ask, just bend me over and fuck me," she whispered to
his face, just before she hugged and kissed him.
   "Tomorrow, we'll put our camo body paint on and run in the forest, we
need to start your training as well as the pups," he told her.
   "Will you fuck me just like this when we do, out in the forest, bent
over and naked for you?"
   "Many times; if you ever want me, just bend over, I'll be there."
   "I smell the biscuits, lets go feed our babies, I'm getting excited
again just thinking about all we can do here."
   "We haven't even scratched the surface," he told her as they went back
to check on the biscuits and bacon.
   Crystal took the bacon up, it wasn't crisp, but it was done and there
was plenty of grease.  Steve turned the oven broiler on to brown the tops
of the biscuits and started stirring water and flour into the pan with the
bacon grease.
   They now had two huge plates of food for the young pups and Crystal took
one in each hand out to the porch.
   "When you get out there, set the plates down away from them, then take a
biscuit with gravy and bacon on it, reach out and let Dog have it.  Then
take one in each hand and hold it out to the pups, be careful of your
fingers when they take it," Steve whispered.
   Dog thumped his tail on the porch, welcoming her out with them.  The
pups smelled the food and both thumped their tails on the porch too, in
anticipation.
   She stooped to place the two plates on the porch, then looking at the
pups, she picked up a biscuit covered in gravy and crumbled bacon bits, and
reached out slowly to let Dog take from her hand; he gobbled it up and
licked his mouth, the pups came to him and licked his mouth too and turned
to look at Crystal.
   She took halves of biscuits from each plate and held out to each of
them. They eased forward and snapped the biscuits from her hands, narrowly
missing her fingers.
   Crystal pulled her hands back and watched them.
   Dog thumped his tail repeatedly now and the pups stood and sniffed the
plates.  They eased closer with their heads down, their necks extended,
easing even closer.
   She took two more biscuits and extended her arms slowly to them once
more.
   With a snap of their jaws, they each gobbled the offered food and licked
their lips, wagging their tails.
   "Again Crystal," Steve said softly from behind her.  She reached down
for another biscuit from each plate and this time, she didn't extend her
arms as far, making them come closer to get the food.  They did and Crystal
was ecstatic.  She took her hands and slid the plates over just an inch or
two closer to them, still squatting naked, near the plates.
   The pups eased closer and snapped a biscuit half each and jerked back to
eat them.  They each came right back and snatched another one.  Then they
took two steps and bent over the plates, eating and licking the thick
gravy, gobbling the food down whole until the plates were empty and clean.
   Crystal stayed where she was, they were looking up at her now and she
wanted to pet them so bad.  In a voice so soft, Steve barely heard her, she
spoke to the pups.
   "We are proud of you both, we want you to come stay here with us and be
with Dog.  We want you to be smart and do as we ask, still keeping your
wild nature as we all become friends.  If we feed you biscuits and gravy,
will you stay with us?" she whispered as they looked up at her.
   Very slowly, Crystal reached out to lay her hands on the plates, palms
up as the pups watched warily once more.  She never moved her fingers, she
never flinched.  She looked into their eyes as they both stared at her,
then her open, palms up hands.
   First one then the other moved closer and sniffed her hands, they each
licked her fingers with their long tongues, their eyes never leaving her
eyes as they did.
   "Good puppies, you both will make us proud and you'll make old Dog proud
of you also," she whispered as they looked at her and wagged their tails.
   Crystal eased backwards, still squatting on her haunches as she moved
back away from them.  They licked the plates once more and she backed away
and stood to hug Steve.  She had tears in her eyes from the experience and
he hugged her tight.
   "That was very moving Crystal, you're a natural at this.  I may never
have gotten them to eat from my hand, but they belong to you now.  It won't
be long until they'll be following you into the forest and back, we'll go
slow and train them, Dog will help as we get him to do the things we want
them to learn."
   He took her hand and they walked back down the smooth rock slope to the
falls.  They never talked, they never even looked at each other.  When they
came over the top of the round boulder overlooking the pool below, the
spray from the falls billowing up and covering them, they leaped into the
cool, clear pool below.
   They came up, blowing their breaths out in a rush, as they recovered
from the cool water.  When they looked up, they saw movement; there stood
Dog and his two wild pups up on the top, looking down at them.
   The sun was close to an hour from setting and the shade of the trees was
already causing shadows under the thickest parts of the forest.
   "Lets run Crystal, lets run naked and tomorrow we'll get up early and
paint each other with camo and run through the forest before breakfast,"
Steve said, pulling her hand with him as he went to the edge of the pool.
   They started off slowly, running and looking back to see Dog following
them, then they saw the two pups behind him.
   "They're running with Dog, Steve.  I love this, when we put our paint on
tomorrow, can we wear it all day?"
   "Sure, you want to be naked all day?"
   "YES, I want to run and I want you to start teaching me where to hide,
what to watch out for and how to be a part of the forest without being
seen."
   "We'll do it then, I hope you know, being naked and painted is one hell
of a fucking turn on.  Its almost like running through the forest, not
being seen, you feel invincible and the adrenaline starts to pump; your
body feels like you could fuck an army and in your mind, you feel like
you're a part of this wilderness and you'll almost transform back into the
animal of your ancestors."
   "Wow, you've made me really want to be a part of this now, I want to run
and hide and watch the forest animals go past, not knowing we are near, I
want you to throw me to the ground and fuck me from behind like an animal,
I want to experience it all as you help me learn to live in your world."
   "This was my world as a kid, living in the wild, watching the animals,
seeing the food chain evolve and the strongest survive.  I knew one day I
would come back to this world, I thought it would be back up near Jasper,
but I found this place and bought it from the old man that owned it.  He
told me of the places that would make your hair stand up when you see them,
of the places where the flight animals gathered in groups, seeking safety
in numbers from the prey animals as they stalked the forest for food and
dominance of their domain."
   "Damn Steve, I could get a orgasm, just listening to you talk about this
world.  I wonder just how many men know this wild country as you do, are
there many?"
   "There are some, then there are survivalists that hang out in the forest
north of here, pretending to be survivors of some natural disaster, getting
their kicks from mock combat and war games.  There are some that come to
the edges of the forest to play in their make believe world and shoot each
other with paint balls, in mock battles with mock weapons.  Then going back
to their everyday world with smiles of accomplishment that they had 'won'
the weekend battle and moved up a notch on the tote board."
   "Do you ever see them, I mean do they come across the small river where
the high bluff marks our land?"
   "They do once in a while, I've met them and asked them to leave, they
try to bluff me and when they turn, they see Dog and nearly shit down their
legs.  I have seen them and stuck arrows in trees, just inches from their
ears as they peep around to see if they have been spotted."
   "Will you teach me to shoot the new bows, so I can use it in defense of
our property?"
   "We'll start that tomorrow also, we'll carry our bows and plenty of
arrows with us as we run, I have a knife I want you to keep around your
waist at all times, even if we're in the pool or rolling on the ground
fucking.  When I teach you to use a weapon, I'll teach you to kill with it,
not just use in self defense."
   "Do you think I could ever kill another human, am I made that way?" she
asked.
   "If you see someone about to kill me, or another person, or Dog, and
you're the only one that can save them, you will kill and feel good about
it."
   They were over two miles from the cabin now and the light was gone from
the forest floor, even though there was dim light above the tree tops. 
They turned to see Dog and his pups behind them and started walking back,
not running, in an effort to keep from frightening the pups.
   Dog walked off the darkening trail and his pups followed him as Steve
and Crystal walked faster past them, then broke into a flat out run through
the forest.  She followed him as he ran, knowing his eyes were accustomed
to this, to moving in the dark.  He was as close to an animal as she had
ever seen any man, even her own daddy, who was a mountain man himself.
   Steve was afraid of no man or animal in his world, he knew he was not
only the owner of the property, he was the ruler of his kingdom and he
ruled with wisdom and knowledge, using force when necessary, even killing
when it was forced upon him.
   Crystal was watching his dark form run ahead of her, his thick hairy
legs and his broad shoulders, his thick muscular buttocks as he ran with
the ease of a big cat through the dark.
   When they reached the small clearing where the cabin stood, she was wet
to her knees, wet from arousal as she watched him run in front of her, her
body secreting female juices to let her male know she was available and
ready.
   "I love this, I'm never leaving unless you leave with me," she told him
when they had reached the porch.
   "Then you'll never leave but to get supplies; go get your phone and call
your friend Janelle and tell her that you're quitting and you'll pick up
your last paycheck from Julio.  You put that money in the bank, all of it.
Use it to pay off your pickup, lump sum.  If you need more, I'll give you
more, even enough to pay off your student loan.  I want you here and I
don't want you worrying about bills.  We'll go down one day and get your
stuff."
   "You spoke of supplies, do we need to take my money and buy more
supplies, there'll be two of us now and the two pups too, will we need more
weapons for survival or even defense of the property?"
   "No, I have all the weapons we'll ever need, more so than it will take
to defend the whole county if necessary.  Dog will teach the pups to fend
for themselves, as he does; we'll get them tick and flea medicine and put
on them as soon as you can touch them.  If the time comes for us to restock
our weapons and ammo, Julio will handle that, he has connections that will
supply us with no trace of what it was, how much or where it went.  We'll
go down to town once a month to stock up on canned goods, flour, meal,
sugar, coffee and tea; we'll grow what we need in the spring and summer and
feed off the forest the rest of the time."
   "I'm so excited, I feel like I've moved back home in more ways than one.
I feel as if this is where I'm supposed to be, here with you, in the
sticks, in the wilderness.  I feel as I've moved back to the roots of my
childhood, back to a time when nothing mattered but knowing I was safe and
secure with my family.  I'm with my family again now Steve and for the
first time in my life I love a man," she said as she hugged him on the back
porch, the three dogs lying over in the corner together.
   "You ARE home Crystal, now go call Janelle and give her the good news,
we'll leave your truck there in the forest tonight, no one or no thing will
bother it," he told her and kissed her as they groped and rubbed their hot
bodies together.
  
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   "Joe, I still think the boss is gonna be madder'n hell cause we didn't
even tell him where we were going.  We shoulda just told the truth and let
him blow his top, hell man, it wasn't our fault that all this happened,"
Jack tried to convince his brother.
   "Look, it took us three days to get this close to this fucking hick
town, we don't need the boss breathing down our necks trying to get in the
way.  He's got more problems to worry about, you heard what he told us
about that money, if we don't find it, his ass is history and he was coming
after us then."
   "Well, according to this piece of shit map, we're about twenty miles
from fucking Strawberry Arkansas now, how in the hell will we ever find
that address anyway?"
   "We'll go to the local café and ask around, you know, kind of play like
we're big shots looking for a place to buy or something like that, these
fucking hillbillies won't know a damn thing anyway."
   "Well, we may need to be a little more polite to them than we were to
them fucking injuns on the reservation last month, remember we almost got
our asses whipped."
   "Yeah, but it was about two dozen of them ignorant fuckers, these
fucking hillbillies don't have sense enough to make a crowd."
   "Well, just be careful will you, at least until we find out what we need
to know."
   "Yeah, well they need to know up front that we mean business anyway,
we're looking for some hillbilly fucker named, what was that sumbitches
name again?
   "Steven Randall."
   "Yeah, hell this town's not big enough for a dumb ass to hide anyway,
we'll find him or find where he lives and beat the living shit out of him
until he tells us where the money is."
   "This is about the damned crookedest road I've ever driven on, looks
like the dumb shit asses could have saved a lot of money by making it
straight between these fucking hillbilly towns."
   "I see the city limit sign up ahead, shit.  There ain't but 283 people
in this shit bucket of a town."
   "Pull over there to that café and we'll go in and find this dumb ass
Steven Randall."
   "Damn, Joe, you almost hit that big man standing there in that camo
uniform, you better be careful, we'll be running like we did in the fucking
desert."
   "Fuck him and his damn jacked up four wheel drive pickup too.  Come on
and lets get some coffee."
   "Joe, he's looking at our license plates now, I bet you pissed him off."
   "Fuck him, and his camo britches too."
   "Joe, that man over there at the counter's wearing camo britches, I
think he heard you too, you better settle down some, I'm telling you."
   "Hey, waitress, we're from out of town and we're looking for a man, who
do we have to see in this pot hole town to find some hick around here?"
   "Well Sir, I reckon you should see the Chief of Police, he's coming in
the door right now with his brother."
   "See Joe, they done called the law on us already,"
   "Chief, please come on over, you're just the man we need to see, we're
looking for a Steven Randall, you ever heard of that ass hole?"
   "Yes, I know a Steven Randall, what do you want him for, you some kind
of lawman?"
   "Well as a matter of fact we are, see, we're the state secret police
from Arizona, you ever heard of Arizona?"
   "Yeah, seems like we've heard of that state a time or two, let me see
your identification."
   "Well, we left it out in the car, just tell us where that sorry ass
Steve Randall is and we'll be on our way out to pick him up."
   "You won't need to go pick him up, he's right over there at the counter,
Steve come meet these two secret police from Arizona, they're here to get
you."
   "Gentlemen, meet my brother Steven Randall, by the way, I'm Chief of
Police Bill Randall and Steve is my Deputy, now please tell us what this is
all about while we sit here and drink our coffee."
   "See Joe, I told you."
   "Shut up stupid."
   "Joe, is that your name?"
   "Yeah, I need to talk to your brother alone Chief."
   "Why don't we step outside and we'll all have a talk while you get your
identification out of your fancy black vehicle."
   "Chief, we have a lot of pull back in Arizona, you better be really
careful just what you say and do."
   "You get that Steve?"
   "Yep, making threatening remarks to an officer of the law."
   "See here, you dumb fucks, we're here on business and we demand some
respect."
   "Take him outside Steve, I'll get his brave accomplice."
   "Chief, I tried to get him to shut up."
   "Well, you didn't try hard enough, now get your ass up and get outside."
   "Looks like you fellers drove in on a flat, that rear tire's ruined,"
Chief Randall said.
   "Chief, that tire wasn't flat when we drove in," Joe said, he'd just
about had enough of these Barney Fife look-alikes."
   "Well, maybe it went flat when you stopped then, now show me some
identification and if you're impersonating an officer, you're under
arrest."
   "Chief, we were just funnin' about being law men."
   "I wasn't funnin' about you being under arrest though."
   "Cuff'em Steve, take them over to the jail; open this vehicle and search
it good, I mean strip it down where it's sitting, get a video of the whole
process, so the citizens can watch what we do and see what we find," Chief
Randal said loudly as a crowd gathered.
   "Empty all your pockets on the table there," Steve Randall told the two
men.
   "I don't have anything in my pockets, I told you all my identification
is in the vehicle," Joe protested.
   "Now both of you, take off your coats and lay them on the table, stand
against that wall and spread'em."
   "What have we here, this looks like a pipe of some sort," Steve said as
he pulled the small ceramic tube from Joe's pocket.
   "Put all that hardware over there on that back table until we get it
tagged and notify the ASP.  Looks like we have a couple of drug and gun
runners here," Chief Randall told his volunteer deputies.
   "What all did you find out there Bill?" Steve asked his brother.
   "Four fully automatic weapons, and four semi-automatic handguns, all
with the serial numbers filed off, along with over a thousand rounds of
ammo, what appears to be two large bags of white powdery substance and at
least fifty pounds of marijuana.  The Id's checked out with ASP as fake and
the vehicle is registered at to a known small time racketeer out there in
Arizona."
   "We gonna turn them over to the ASP?"
   "Yep, they're on their way now to get them and put them in jail over in
Batesville."
   "Here's a UPS shipping label, the one named Joe had on him, it says a
package was shipped to a Steven Earl Randall in Strawberry, AR, but the zip
has the last three digits of the Strawberry over in Johnson county," Steve
told his brother.
   "Get hold of the sheriff over there and see if he knows anything about a
Steve Randall in his county," Bill told his brother.
   "Bill, I got him on the phone now, he says he knows of the man and he's
looking up his address now.  Wait, he said this one was spelled
S-T-E-P-H-E-N, not Steve like my name."
   "Ask him to send a man out to check on him, these two may have went
there first."
   "He just called a deputy that's out that way on the north part of the
county and sent him over to check it out, he'll let us know."
   "Good."
  
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   "STEVE!  " Crystal yelled when she saw the county deputy car pull into
the drive.  She had heard a strange beep and was looking for the source
when she saw the vehicle through the window.
   "Yeah, what's wrong?" he asked when he came through the back door.  It
was early and they were about to paint up and have fun in the forest.
   "There's a sheriff's deputy in the yard."
   "Stay here and stay down; DOG," Steve yelled for his back up before he
went out the door.
   "What can I do for you deputy?" Steve asked when he stepped out in his
underwear, bare foot and shirtless.
   "Just got a call to come by and check on you, you are Steven Randall
aren't you?"
   "Yes, but lots of folks spell my name wrong, I spell it with a 'ph' and
not a 'v'."
   "OK, I'll be sure to make a note of that, you haven't seen anyone up
this way messing around lately have you?"
   "No, why, did you lose another one?"
   "No, we haven't lost one in nearly a year now, hell I remember you,
you're the one that tracked that bastard in a rainstorm last year.  Damn
man you've let your hair grow out since then.  You had a buzz cut if I
remember right."
   "Yeah, that was me, the son of a bitch messed up some good deer hunting
for me those two days he was up here and all of you deputies were standing
out on the roads waiting for him to come out."
   "Hell I know I was, that old boy was raised just east of you a ways and
he knew this country like his glove.  It was said he had a gun and a knife
too."
   "What have you got going this time?  If you haven't lost another one."
   "Not sure, but Sheriff Cole wanted me to check on you, something about
some people up in the OTHER Strawberry looking for a Steve Randall.  Just
so happened he was the brother of the Chief of Police and they got them for
drugs and firearms."
   "Damn, glad they didn't come here then."
   "Well, I'm going to leave you alone; DAMN, is that your dog?" he asked
as he turned to leave and saw Dog standing there, his bristles up, his head
low to the ground.
   "Yeah, he was watching my back, I don't trust anyone, and he trusts
strangers less than I do."
   "Can you call him back?  I'm not going over there with him next to my
car."
   "Go ahead, he won't bother you unless I tell him to."
   "Just like that huh?"
   "Yeah, he and I were in Iraq when hell came down on Baghdad a few years
ago, we watch out for each other."
   "You were there during the battle of Baghdad?  Hell my youngest brother
was there too, what unit were you with?"
   "I was in CIA special ops, Uno Bravo."
   "Damn, I've heard of you guys, I'll tell the sheriff that there's no
need to worry about you and that damned dog up here, no wonder that bastard
came running out of the woods screaming for us to save him last year.  I
was standing there not twenty feet from where you walked out, all painted
up with camo and that old boy was crying like a baby.  Then when you walked
out, we all nearly shit in our pants."
   "Well, he messed up my deer hunt and I just decided to mess up his life,
I told Dog to get his ass out of the woods."
   "He did too, he screamed all the way to the county jail about a wild dog
after him.  Hell he didn't sleep until they brought a doctor in and gave
him a sedative, he was afraid to close his eyes.  What did that dog to him
anyway?"
   "He made him leave," Steve said and smiled.
   "He did that alright, well, if you're sure that dog won't take me down
and have me for lunch, I'll be heading out.  You live here alone?"
   "Yeah, unless I can bring a woman here for a few days, they never stay
though, they don't like the wilderness and they think Dog stares at them
like he's hungry," Steve said and smiled.
   "Shit, that's the same thing that old boy told us when we had him cuffed
and in the car.  He said that dog looked like he was going to eat him."
   "Well, I'm gone, if you ever get back down to town, stop by and meet the
sheriff, he'd love to talk to you, he lost a son over there in special
ops."
   "Tell him I'll come by one day and sit down with him for a while, I saw
some good men go down over there, I took three bullets and a IED and they
told me to go home; but I could still go back if they needed me," Steve
said.
   "I saw the bullet wounds, Steve, you gotta come down and talk to Sheriff
Cole, he still has a hard time over his boy."
   "I'll come down this week, I've met a girl from down there that wants to
move in with me, I guess we'll come to town and get her stuff."
   "Hell man, I hope it works out for you, hope to see you down that way
too, it was really good to talk to you Steve," the deputy said and they
shook before he left.
  
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   "What did he want Steve?  I saw you talking a long time then laughing
and even shake his hand when he left."
   "I never did get it all out of him, something about two hoods from
Arizona looking for a Steve Randall over in Strawberry in Lawrence County.
Just so happened the brother of the Chief of Police was Steve Randall and
they got the men with illegal weapons and a bunch of drugs.  I just kept
him talking and he told me about the sheriff losing a son in Iraq in
special ops, and he wanted me to come talk to the sheriff.  I told him
about you, just in case they were to check things out again.  I told him
we'd go down this week and get your stuff and stop by and see the sheriff."
   "The best way to keep them away, is go see them," he told her.
   "Wow, I should have known when I saw you talking so long, then there was
Dog.  Steve he would have killed the man if you hadn't been there, I saw it
in him.  I remember daddy's dogs and how they were with him and his wasn't
even trained like Dog."
   "Dog only knows one thing, watch my back, no matter who, no matter
what," he responded.
   "Will we still put our paint on and go explore?"
   "Do you want to?" he asked and smiled.
   "Hell yes I want to, I don't think the paint will stick to the insides
of my thighs, I'm so wet with excitement, I love you Steve."
   "I love you too Crystal, lets get naked and get painted, I'll paint you
first and tell you how, why and where, then you can paint my back while I
paint my front."
   "I'm going to paint your big cock, that belongs to me," she said and
they kissed.
   Crystal wiped herself and Steve started with her thighs and buttocks,
putting the water proof camo paste on her body, she was shivering and
shaking in excitement as he painted her tall sensuous body from her waist
down to her feet, then from her waist, up over her huge breasts, as they
heaved with each breath, while she felt her wetness run from her pussy and
down her legs; she couldn't control it and she reveled in the feeling. 
Steve painted her face and her back, all the time, talking to her, telling
her what colors and where he was putting them.  He painted her buttocks and
had to resist the urge to throw her down and pound her with his cock.
   He started painting himself as she painted his back, buttocks and legs,
she painted over his scars and his smooth skin of his back.  Over his scars
inside his thighs and down his legs where he'd had so many skin grafts to
cover the damage the bomb explosion had done.  She pulled him around and
painted his cock, kissing the huge head, before covering it in tri-colored
green and brown camo.
   Dog stood beside them, wagging his tail, whimpering deep in his chest.
He was ready, this meant war, this meant going to battle and he was eager
to run with them.  His two pups stood beside the cabin and peeped around
the corner, wagging their tails because he did.
   "Crystal, get your knife, your arrows and your bow, we're going to play
in the forest."
   They left through the back door, after locking down the cabin.  They
left smiling, and running as Dog led the way, his pups following by his
side, because he was there.
   They ran past the falls, along the property line, past her pickup, all
the way to the back property line, then along the high bluff.  They took a
breather and rested against the tall rocks on the bluff, looking down to
the river far below.
   Steve showed her how to use a compound bow, telling her about the
'let-off' when the cam rollers broke over on the bow; she had shot her
daddy's hand-made re-curve bow back when she lived at home and was good
with it.  Crystal picked it up fast and understood the pin sights and the
small peep sight that followed the string when she pulled the bow string
back.  She was hitting the dried, dead tree trunk with her arrows planted
right next to each other in the soft wood.
   Steve taught her how to hold her knife when she was being attacked, and
how to hold it when she threw it.  He threw his big knife at the dead tree
and stuck it to the hilt.
   She threw hers and the butt of the handle hit the first three times,
then she got the hang of it, she was a country girl; she began sticking her
knife to the hilt from thirty feet out.
   "Run into the forest and I'll come looking for you, If I find you, you
have to suck my dick then fuck me," Steve told her and she smiled.
   "If you walk right by me, you have to suck my pussy and fuck me," she
retaliated.
   "Take off and be ready to suck and get fucked, Crystal."
   She took of running, Dog wanted to run with her, but looked at Steve and
sat down, his pups off a distance, waiting for Dog to run too.
   He gave her plenty of time before running down the trail the way she had
gone.  He looked at the trees, the bushes and the piles of brush, he ran at
a slow easy lope looking ahead on the trail as he ran.  He spotted her next
to a big Hickory and darted off the trail to come up behind her, grabbing
her from behind as she peeped around the tree to look for him.
   "FUCK," she screamed and turned to see him stand there laughing.
   "Suck my dick Crystal, then I'm going to fuck you across that limb
there."
   She dropped her bow and fell to her knees, she loved his cock and could
hardly wait to get it in her mouth.  It was huge and rough and just the
cock a man like Steve was supposed to have, a huge rugged cock that
stretched her mouth and her pussy.
   "When you're ready Crystal, bend over the broken tree limb, I'm going to
take you like an animal," he told her as she sucked, then looked up at his
body, covered in camo paste and she needed him right then.
   She stood and fell across the waist high tree limb, her painted buttocks
presented for him as she spread her long muscular legs wide.
   Steve took her from behind roughly, he knew she wanted it.  He rammed
his scarred, jagged cock into her tender pussy and she took him all the
way. He spread her buttocks, and with her backside wide open and
defenseless, he rammed home into her as they met passion for passion.
   They had been wanting each other just like this, now they both battered
each others bodies as they reached fulfillment and satisfaction.
   "I love you more each day Steve, I want every day to be like this."
   "It will, until winter, then we'll dress warm and come out and kill some
game and clean it for food, you and I.  I'll teach you how to kill with the
bow as well as the gun, you'll be good at it."
   "I'll be with you, that makes me good.  You make me whole and you make
me happy."
   They gathered up their bows and ran for miles, all the way to the far
corner, near where they'd gotten the pups to follow Dog.  The pups were
right with Dog as they ran, he in front, flanked by his pups and Steve and
Crystal right on their tails.
   Steve knew they were being watched, but never said anything to her, he
was scanning the trees, the rocks and the bluffs across the river.  
  
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