James say?’ Ananda: ‘That all is going accordingly. I’m fine.’ David: ‘Then let’s get to business. What you said earlier really has me in ... foul mood. First of all, I don’t hate you. You damn well know that. I can’t believe you would even dare to utter such gibberish. On the other hand, you’re right about us. The lines between love and friendship are blurred, but what do you expect when we’re always up under each other?’ Ananda: ‘Is that such a bad thing?’ David: ‘Of course not, I enjoy. This proved to be too much for my mom’s live-in boyfriend, a Big Black man, which is what led to my path as a slut, whore, skank, sex slave, sex toy, pain slut, well... you get the idea.Mom was a drunk and worked 10-hour days. She met a huge black man that within a week was living with us. He eventually grew tired of my dressing like I did and turned our lives into sex and slavery and constant orgasms. I was always in a state of arousal and HE eventually got tired of what he said was, teasing.. ...hopefully it would be my turn. But she was taking way too long. Five minutes, than ten, than fifteen. For a young girl she showed an enormous sense of self control as I continued to plug my numb tongue inside her. She just moaned and moaned....until....until.... Finally!!! She came like a water cannon as my face became covered with her young liquid. Her cunt muscles practically pulling my tongue out from my mouth as she bucked and shook. For a full 5. The couple appeared about to be living in the best of both words — city/country living. Max produced maps of the course and it was decided to eliminate the possibility of collisions by competing as time trials. Riders had the option of taking the safe but longer course with brush jumps or the shorter course that included the stone wall and the water jump. They would each ride the three horses and the winner would be the person with the lowest aggregate times with penalties being imposed for.