“I apologize for my ... you’re a statue.”His eyebrow arched. It was a very human, very life-like gesture. More than anything else, it helped to ...alm me down. I nodded. “Again, I apologize for my response. I wasn’t expecting to speak to...” and I waved at him.“A talking statue?” he asked and I nodded. “No need to apologize, sir. I am only a statue. I have no feelings to hurt.”“I would have said the same thing about a construct, but I have been proven wrong on that point.”He looked at me again. I won’t ever knowingly hurt you.”“Brady Boyd, you’re making me cry.”“Let’s go inside, I want to hold you.”Hank Horshack, small in stature, came and went as his fancy took him. He came in to see his sister, Charley and his uncle, Harry, a year after he was let go by the Pony Express. I was there. “Brady and Berta, you have been family for a few years now. Sis and Uncle seem to have made a home for themselves with you, but I guess I’ve got the wandering spirit and I’ve decided to head out for. “You okay, Ryan?” she asked. “Yeah,“ I said, but even I could tell my tone of voice said I was not okay.“Something’s wrong, isn’t it?” she said, from the door.I looked over at her but I said nothing, so she added, “Can I come in?”“It’s your house, “ I said, keeping my tone light so it didn’t sound sarcastic.“Yeah, but it’s your room at the moment,” she said, as she stepped over to the bed. She sat on the right side of the bed, and turned to her left to face me. “It’s last night, isn’t it?”. 7 tall and fair with good looking man. The story happen when I was 18 yrs old. I was learning what sex is all about. I love fat, dark, and sexy girls. During my studies there was my biology teacher who made me horny. She must have been around 36yrs old. And little short than me but had a very mass figure of 38-35-40. She was fat to look but sexy too. She is a malayalee who had no children as she had some problem so her husband divorced her some after knowing this. She was married at 28yrs old.