Forrest<br />
hummed to himself, enjoying a warm, peaceful, breezy day alone in the<br />
wilderness. The wind blew around the elegant, pink skirt he wore,<br />
giving small glimpses of the boy’s amazing, bouncy ass to all the<br />
nonexistent eyes behind him.  Only the insects below would know the<br />
imposing visage of those two soft, pale moons, casting an incredible<br />
shadow with their sheer size.  All that volume and jiggle hanging off<br />
his hips always put Forrest in a good mood whenever he went out on a<br />
walk, the mo