Weak girls are easy
This story is a typical example of how I get my girls. They love the attention and will do anything to make me happy. Anything. I headed to a park in another town, I never pick up girls that live in my own area, that’s too risky and can lead to complications, so I always head to the next town over, I’d hang out in the park on and off for a couple of days, get a feel for things, and see who is about. I’m like a Lion stalking a herd of Gazelles, I listen, I watch and I observe, until I find the weakest of the herd, and that’s the one I go for. Her name was Samantha, 12 years old, she was always being left out of the other groups of girls, …