‘Another picture ruined!’ I was the only one who’d travel to this particular spot, during the beginning of spring. My shoulders slumped and I f...ll back in frustration. Frustrated with my father for never being there, frustrated with my mother for never caring and frustrated with my brother because he wasn’t even my biological brother. He was my aunt’s child, but he didn’t know. I myself wasn’t supposed to know but when I was younger I’d heard my mother and father bickering about my brother.. It was as if the act of her blowing me only existed while she was doing it, and once it was over, it’s as if it never happened. So her question threw me off. “I’m glad.” She said simply, smiling a little. She looked back at my penis, which was now down to half mast, flopping to the side slightly as it softened. She took it back in her hands and began fondling it gently. I watched. “You want another one?” She asked, still just looking at her plaything. My dick twitched at her words, and began to. She accept and went with me ,I drive the bike and got 1 good place. I stop my bike she ask what matter tell now? I tell I want you miss Geetha miss said what? I said I love you miss. She refused and tell your age is less so it is not unsatisfied for in our religious do not tell/ convinced me again ok. I say I want you please But she will beat me& going to her home by an auto. But I follow everyday but she ignored me . finally 1day she accept my opinion. But she say do not love me, I shared my. By the time I was 14, I could leg press over 1000 lb., and had exceptional endurance. When I was in my prime, I was so fit; my heart would fibrillate. It couldn’t keep up with the rest of my body.It was how I got in shape that was the problem. I grew up in a violent hick village in northern BC. The closest police station was in town, a 25-minute drive away. If you phoned the cops, they knew that by the time they got there, the criminal would be long gone, so they wouldn’t even try. They would.