I gazed out over the maze, but I didn't see any movement. If my informant hadn't been reliable, I would have turned around right then.
But the information I had was correct. He was in trouble. For all I knew, he could already be dead.
Taking a deep breath, I dropped down to the entrance, then lowered myself noiselessly to my knees, and started crawling forward.
"Where are you?" I breathed the words, not really expecting a response. Not surprised when I didn't get one.
18 comments:
There you are....I was hoping to come across you.
I came across her, too. Fuckin' bukake !!!
Now, Now boyz....share your toys. x
Dick, you really haven't come across me near enough, of late.
I'll have to work on my stimulating conversation.
Heff, let me turn around, in that case.
Chaz, I believe that's exactly what they're doing. ;-)
Remember, there's a basic pattern to large scale mazes. Memorize it. It can save your life!
Bax, are you on drugs?
It's all about sex, you know.
Yes, someone please explain bukake to chazza, LMAO !!!
Maybe you all could give her a demonstration, Heff.
lol. Really. .There is not alot I DO NOT KNOW at reaching my age..boyz. x x
you guys just watch where your aimin those cannons cause I'm following her real close
and I mean REAL CLOSE
No drugs.
WHISKEY!!!
Guys, when Oz says he's got my back, he really does. ;-)
I think the turtles are brainwashing you while you sleep, Bax.
OK then....I'll come up behind you.
Or up my...
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