In front of the barn were an old fashioned hand pump and a hitching post made of metal pipes anchored in cement.Rivers brought the car to a stop in fr...nt of the pump. He got out and opened the door on John's side."Ok, Beanpole, you wanted out. Now, get your sorry, goth ass out." Where are we?" John asked fearfully. They were alone. There didn't seem to be any neighbors around. No witnesses, John thought. Rivers grabbed John's handcuffs and hauled him out with a mighty tug. John cried out from. In no time the two men were kneeling over the girls, rubbing tanning lotion on the backs of the horny minxes. Kobi and Gina where smiling at each other, happy that their plan was working so well.“Don’t forget my ass.” Gina said to Tom, making sure that it was loud enough for her father to hear it, too.Marcos looked over his shoulder and seeing how Tom immediately took to Gina’s invitation, grabbed Kobi’s butt. He squeezed the soft flesh between his fingers, ran his fingertips through the crack. .. if I have a choice ... then God isn't causing my actions, even if He is the inspiration..." Essentially." Hmm..." Try to envision a scenario where you are placed in a bubble, one which God doesn't know exists. Would you have treated Catalina any differently? Would you love her still?" I don't know ... I hope so." I do, as well. Love only means something if it comes unbidden and from within. No one else, not even a God, can make it meaningful by forcing you to feel it. Don't disrespect your. In all honesty I’m still debating whether that was a mini horse or something. We had a Great Dane/Mastiff mix that, if standing on his hind legs, was well over 6 feet high. He was about 6’6 on his back legs, about 4’6 on his 4 paws. He was pitch black with a small white patch of fur under his legs, in his groin area; He also had a caramel tint to his face so, as a 10 year old, I called him Hershey. Hershey was my best friend and, sadly, my only friend.We now skip ahead 2 ½-ish years to when I.