I told Willow about my friend from the air force, John, who was an Okie, a hard drinkin’ ass kickin’ cowboy. If I’d had time I would have looked...him up.We talked that afternoon and evening. I talked frankly with Willow, telling her of my unhappy love life and how I craved someone who understood me and loved me for what I was. Whatever the hell that was, even I wasn’t sure about that. She was sympathetic and I loved her all the more for that. For her attitude towards me, a person she’d just. I look around to see if I see Mary or CLint but no sight of them. I tell Dawn " I am get a little worried about them?" Dawn says " still talk to Clint's friends, probably". Midway through the match, Mary and Clint come back, as they slide by I notice that Clint's zipper half-way down and as Mary goes by I notice that binki top she wore as a bra is untie from around her neck and her shorts are low then before. As they sit down, i go back to watch the match, Dawn slide closer and lay head on my. I know it sounds a bit heartless, but remember he was still only eighteen and there was no way on earth that he was ever going to lose both his children so he agreed to the uncles request and right up to his death, his uncle honoured the agreement he had with Dave to let him see his son.In the meantime, Dave took his daughter back to England where he was greeted by a court officer who handed him a court order ordering him to surrender both his children to an English court.So off he went on his. I turned her around and lash some more then got my thin springy cane out. I love this one and brought it down through the air ,she flinched at the sound of it so I stung her cheeks with it several times the stripes showing quickly. I struck the back of her thighs and she half screamed then. The girl was doing well up to now I thought , several more to the cheeks and I knelt down to give some upright ones to cross over the others, these hurt and she let out a scream then.I turned her around and.