~~~~~~ ‘Fate is the one thing that can not be willed, changed, or controlled, it can only be accepted…’ Aristophanes 450 B.C. – 388 B.C. ~~~~...~ ‘Oh, my goodness,’ she suddenly gasped, ‘Forgive me for not recognizing you.’ ‘Don’t worry about it,’ I coldly replied, ‘People seldom do these days.’ ‘Oh, no, please,’ she apologetically said, ‘That’s not what I meant.’ ‘Is that right,’ I mordantly asked her, ‘Then tell me, what did you mean?’ ~~~~~~ Chapter One Hi, my name is Jacob Benson, but my. No one was to stop us and, while I didn't want bloodshed, we had our plan.Fortunately, the trip was uneventful. We arrived at the cabin closing the main gate behind us. I left the ladies to unload and took Charles out the drive on the tractor. We pulled an old tree across the road to give it a more abandoned look. It wasn't much but might stop casual folk from coming down the drive.The cabin was a splurge for Doris and I. It was an old farmhouse on forty acres about half wooded and the other. Mom could get pretty noisy when she got into it and she thought we were out of the house. Let's not go into how Kathy and I knew that, okay?Jo called up after dinner and Kathy talked to her for a while as I dug through the geometry homework for the week. Mrs. Johnson didn't mind if we handed it in early, so I would generally spend most of Monday night knocking out the whole weeks problems in the book. Or the ones I could do by reading the book. That way I'd know what I was weak in and if I. He flashed the light there and witnessed those brownish pink lips there.It looked exactly like the one he had seen in the porn. He thought it would be hairy, but to his surprise, it wasn’t. Malini had hairs just above her pussy, a landing strip. That made it so sexy.What was the next step now? Anil thought. Should touch it. Should he slide his finger in? Or should he slide his dick in instead? He went ahead with the first option. His hand moved slowly now towards her pussy. He extended his.