He appeared happier than I’ve seen him since my mother passed. He told me the same story that Les just told you. I have to admit, it was a hard stor... to believe but my dad had never lied to me.’ My dad continued, ‘I decided to move back home and work with Dad at his garage. He introduced me to Les and we became best friends and he has always kept the promises he made to dad.’ **** I was told the story many years ago. My granddad passed away a happy and content man. My father took over running. Millions of negative thoughts were crossing my mind. What if she told her parents? What if she didn’t come? Or what if she complained about me? These thoughts were making me weak in my knees. The only thought of fucking her hard made me wait there.Four minutes had already passed and now the last one minute was left. I knew if she didn’t come in that one minute, she will never come.I left the door slightly open to see outside. And suddenly, she came and was looking like she was searching for. 13. Every day I beat my own previous record for number of consecutive days I've stayed alive.14. How come we choose from just two people to run for president and 50 for Miss America???15. Having a smoking section in a restaurant like having a peeing section in a swimming pool.16. Why is it that most nudists are people you don't want to see naked.17. Snowmen fall from Heaven unassembled.18. Every time I walk into a singles bar I can hear Mom's wise words, "Don't pick that up, you don't know. He smiled as he enjoyed her sharp intake of breath shifting released from her.“How does that feel?” He asked, once she was sitting with her sexy long legs spread out in front of her.“Mmmmmmmmmmm…….oh Rob. Fuck.” She managed to moan, the sensations driving her mad with pleasure.He chuckled as he spread his legs to run along hers, pulling himself to sit directly behind her. He then poured some of the massage oil into his palms and began to massage her shoulders, loving the way her skin felt. He.