It was at Brin’s suggestion that all the rest of the tribe carried roughly the same size big sticks. This had proven to be a very effective way to k...ep internal conflicts to a minimum. Everyone else did what Oog said because he had the biggest big stick. And Oog usually did what Brin suggested because Oog wasn’t very bright. Brin had always been very helpful to Oog. At night when the lightnings came, and the thunder rumbled through the hills, Brin would sit at the mouth of his cave and listen. She hadn't heard him coming and jumped when he switched on the living room light."Randall! I'm sorry, honey, did I wake you?" She was dressed in jeans, running shoes and a light sweater."I heard a lot of banging around and wondered what you were looking for." Oh, uh, well I was just feeling kind of restless and thought I might go for a drive but I can't remember where I left the keys. Sometimes a long drive relaxes me." I don't believe that."She stomped her foot on the floor and shouted, "I. Her name was Hannah. Jeff was smitten. Whileshe was clearly in her forties, she had a great figure, a perfect hourglasswith a tiny waist and flaring hips, Oh and absolutely huge tits that onthis occasion were obviously not supported by a bra. Jeff couldn't takehis eyes off her big tits and her perky nipples showing through herT-shirt. Hannah caught him ogling her big tits and when he next looked ather face she smiled and winked at him. Jeff was in love. He spent his time watching Hannah. Where did she live? Some town on the Island. Long Island. Where the rich folks lived. What the hell had I gotten myself into?She wasn't a bad looking broad, maybe on the wrong side of forty by a couple of years and a bit the worse for wear... but pretty classy for all that. Tight-fitting slacks and sweater top. That view from behind had attracted me like a magnet. Dammit, that's why I had asked her to dance in the first place. I've always been a sucker for a nice-looking ass.There was the.