“What in the name of fucking hell did you do that for?”
“That fucking drone I spotted earlier came back!” MacLean defended his action. Xnxx com Picking it up, he shows it to the other two. ———————————————————————————————————————–
August 23/2017 19:16 Hrs. The three settle in waiting for the rangers to come collect their damaged drone
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August 23/2017 20:45 hrs 15 Kilometer from Giriyondo Gate
Check the GPS screen finding out that I’m on top of the last known position of the drone. A stinging sensation in my lower thigh then I start to feel weak, as a pair of hand grabs my arms and a cloth bag it pulled over my head. “What in the name of fucking hell did you do that for?”
“That fucking drone I spotted earlier came back!” MacLean defended his action. Concentrating the bush looking for any sign that something might have fell on the top of one. The three separate to triangulate their shots trying to ensure a successful hit . “I take it back maybe we should employ drones in the bush!” adding his own vision to my pet project “Just think of how many poachers we could catch and convict!”
“Hey, piggyback your ideas onto someone else’s project!” Looking up at him, laughing as he just armed me
