[Grip tightens on his forearm. Larry can feel the muscles and tendons move together in that arm. Hairs brush over his fingertips when he shifts his grip. It's definitely the arm of a man. This fucking Freddy Newendyke. Here is paradise.]
Jesus fucking Christ.
[That gun goes off. Hard and fast. The old man wants to lean over and get is mouth all over that man like his load is all over his fingers. Guess that'll do for now.]
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Jesus fucking Christ.
[That gun goes off. Hard and fast. The old man wants to lean over and get is mouth all over that man like his load is all over his fingers. Guess that'll do for now.]
Yeah, big man.