1. Hot Box Chapter 6, 2 Important Words


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 79.2, Source: sexstories.com

    the city,” I said as I looked at the badly burnt man in the middle of the trail. He was rolled up in the fetal position while on his knees with his face covered by his hands. His attempt to let the fire roll past him had failed. With a gentle nudge from my foot his charred remains rolled over to the right, revealing the gun he had tucked in his lap. “We wouldn’t have survived, would we?” Mandy said as she looked at the now deceased desperado. “No we wouldn’t have,” I said as I picked up the gun. With as strong of a throw as I could muster I heaved the gun into the woods. “Let’s just hope no one comes looking for him.” About 50 feet away we came across two more of his buddies. They had met the same demise as the first man we had found. One of these two also had a gun while the other had a machete strapped to his side. There was no doubt as to their intent. We would have been killed. I was just going to leave the one man where we found him, but that would have been wrong and it would have eaten at my conscious forever. Now that there were two more, my course was clear. “Start gathering up some rocks,” I said as I shucked my back pack. It wasn’t the most pleasant of work but it was necessary. Mandy gathered rocks while I hauled the bodies down the hill to a small flat spot where I set them out, side by side. No one, not even a bandito should just rot away out in the open. It just wasn’t right. I marked this spot as well on my GPS before we started back out again. At least ...
    there was a record of where they were even if they did not have a grave stone. We made it about another quarter of a mile before we found the last two banditos. One of them was bare footed while the other looked to have a broken leg. Apparently he had fallen and his friend had stopped to help him when the fire over ran them, burning both of them into one big charred mass. “It looks like our secret is safe,” Mandy said as she shucked her back pack. “Unfortunately you’re right,” I said as I pulled the two men into a small depression next to the trail. “It’s just ashamed that anyone had to die.” Call me sentimental if you like, but it made me feel better knowing that we had at least buried those men. Mandy never uttered a word to me, she just gathered the rocks like I had asked and helped me to cover the mortal remains of our would be killers. She really worked hard, just as I did, and we made the task as quick and painless as possible. Through it all I learned that she had some of the same belief system instilled in her as was in me. What a way to find that out. Our first nights camp was in the same place as our last night’s camp when we were on the way in. It had been a rather somber afternoon to say the least. After what Mandy and I had to go through to bury the bodies of the men that had died at my hand…yea…it sucked. Hardly a word had been spoken between us since our last stop when we buried the last two banditos. And I guess you could say that it was ‘par for the course’, but ...
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