But there was no cure for it. He would not cross the river, for the men who lived on its other bank had already shown their hostility by waving weapon... at him when he looked for fish. And the journey back to his own people, even had he wished to make it, was far too long. He would never survive it.In any event, he would rather die than return. Having lost his woman to another in his tribe, all that waited for him in the place of his birth was humiliation and quite possibly death.He tried to. I dressed losing my boner as I thought I was in trouble again. I walked out to my mother. I hung my head telling her I was sorry. Mom lifted my head with her finger.Mom told me it was Ok as it was normal for a boy my age to get hard like that. She told me my body was growing into manhood that was all. “Don’t be embarrassed by what God gave you, I am not,” mom said smiling.We went to a woman’s shop next. My mother would show me sexy panties and bras. She asked me if I liked them. I loved all of. Going upstairs to the bedroom, I went into my parent's bedroom looking at the wall between my bedroom and my parents. Nothing looked like it would hide a hole. Then I realized that if I put a hole under mom's vanity, I could look right across to their bed; and I would get a closer look at what they did. Going to my bedroom I looked around the room for something to hide the hole on my side. I had a nightstand with a radio on it and I decided it would work best.Going to dad's tools I took a. I explained how I could give them all of the money I owed them if they agreed to invest most of it through a blind. Gail was going to teach them. I also said how private conversations could be handled on many levels so we could discuss 'boy' things without 'girls' intercepting our communications. I guess the guys would understand and read between the lines.Gail started typing while I ran home and got my spare headset and then went back. Gail took to the audio like a fish to water. She was.
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