I ask what the real issue is that I’m dealing with. I ask myself to define the problem and try to state it in a sentence or two. I need to analyze t...e problem statement. If I can’t see a solution, my next thoughts deal with how to present the problem that ‘I have’ to the person. Notice that it’s ‘MY problem’ not theirs.”Dave quoted Shakespeare, “There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.”“Give me an example,” Joyce asked.Julie responded, “Sure. You discover that Alice and. . his balls slapping my chin... he's moaning... I know his sticky load is coming... I start rubbing his asshole... and playing with his balls... FUCK !... his nuts are so full.... his prick so fuckin' hard.... sucking his love muscle like there's no tomorrow. I shove my middle finger to the hilt in his fucking tight shit hole, in one plunge... GOD ! So fuckin' much sperm... I wasn't expecting so much ... he spewed cum like a over pressured fire hose, but, that didn't stop me from sucking out. He got away from you.”“Not from me.”“From the FBI; I was using ‘you’ in its plural form,” I said, then said in a North Georgia drawl, “As in y’all or all y’all.”Agent Johnson smirked, obviously suppressing a laugh, and rolled his eyes in amusement.“When did you find out he had broken out of Big Muddy?”“When it hit the news, but I was sure it had happened no later than,” I consulted my notes, “the 14th when I pointed out to Agents O’Toole and Stone that the deadline had passed and that the bad. I joined the throng making their way towards the bridge, each step takingme closer to the new world that would soon be opening up for me. I felt asense of independence that was quite dazzling; the credit for whateversuccess I achieved in the weeks and months to come would be mine and minealone.For the first ten miles or so of this second and final leg there waslittle of interest to be seen, just flat, bare fields, lonely farmhousesand stands of leafless trees. Superimposed upon them were the.