And he felt worse about taking it.One night, Stephen went to sleep thinking, if Bob is still heretomorrow, I'll have to leave and find another place. ...t wasunfortunate, but part of this lifestyle. You never know what you willbe up against.Sometime in the middle of the night, Stephen was awakened by a familiarsound, Bob's voice. This was irritating, since usually there was nobodyaround at this hour to harass."GIMME SOME MONEY YOU FUCKIN BITCH!" Bob's hoarse rasp echoed aroundthe building. The. Connie was in her mid 40’s and had a good figure, she had contacted me because I had placed an advert on Vivastreet saying that I was a Mature Guy who Spanked Wayward ladies. Connie explained to me how she was nervous but that she needed to be punished for the bad she had done when she was younger, she had let men touch her when she was far too young to allow this, she told me how had sex many times with men old enough to be her grandfather. It seemed that Connie was addicted to sex, often. However, as time progressed, she would give me a detailed account of what men were saying to her, and what they would like to do to her. Now bearing in mind that we have been married for quite some time, we have needed to adapt our sexual preferences, this has included, watching porn together, my wife purchasing slutty underwear, and quite often making our own porn movies. My wife is therefore very experienced and quite broad minded. I am not ashamed to say that I encouraged her to have sex. "You still interested in those guys that used to run dog sleds around here?" Yeah," Mike said. "You hear of one?" I found one," George explained. "It took some asking around. You still want a story on him?" Who is it?" Mark asked."Old guy over in Warsaw," George explained. "Must be close to 80. Worked in the mill, but he ran a trap line on the side for maybe twenty years, all with a dog team, and gave it up about the time snow machines got popular. Jim Horton. You know him?" The Jim Horton.