We had GPS to track our location so that we will not get lost *as it is the major danger while climbing mountains*. Though we were thinking it like th...t, it can possible never go like that.We began out hike early at 5 a.m. to our first camp site. Mike was leading our team with Billy as they were well more experienced than us. All the students were in the middle and I and Carl were at the end so that students should not get lost. We were walking in the formation of line as a single cable was. Dear Ms. Martin, I apologize for the informal format of this letter, but I am traveling at the moment and I did not have my official stationary on hand. It was a wonder I was able to find a typewriter to use at all; Manhattan, this place is surely not. However, I did not wish to wait until I returned home to write this missive, the length of which I sincerely apologize for in advance despite not even having completed the first paragraph. But I am in a state of significant enthusiasm, and this. On a very hot Saturday morning in August, we got up early, dressed in our work clothes, and started work on tearing down the old cabinets. We’ve always worked well together, seldom having any arguments like you see those people on HGTV shows. So it wasn’t long before we started to get playful with each other. My wife asked me to steady the ladder while she was on it, so I grabbed her ass instead. “Mmm,” she purred, “That’s nice.” “You look so good in these shorts, I just couldn’t help myself!”. As she started with some more bitch whiningI shoved my cock into her mouth.“No more bullshit from you, little cock sucking whore.”I grabbed her pony tail and started to fuck her pert little bitch mouth.I knew I was being hard on her. LOL but it is what it is and that is what sheis to me now, my little whore. I learned my lesson with her mother. The bitch left me for a black guy and now she is fucking the hood. I bred this little bitch daughter with her mother. I wasn’t going to make.