Basketball, horses, chemistry, cooking, martial arts, high school depression, very cute girls doing all the things teenaged boys imagine. And Rhonda.N...te on the second version: If you read LNDtH v1, completed 3/23/2015, you will find a few changes in this version. The story and action are the same, but a few of the names (mostly last names) are slightly different. Occasionally, I pluck names out of my memory as likely for a particular character and later realize they are the same or very. I shed the t-shirt and remounted Vegas. My boobs aren’t huge, but they were safely tucked away in my bra, or so I thought. “Grab em,” Jones told his companion. In an instant, I was braless. I grabbed the hand of the guy on Jones’s shoulders and pulled as hard as I could. Unfortunately, he was much stronger than myself and I had drunk one too many beers. Down I went. I made my way back to concrete table and stretched out on it, on my back. I closed my eyes. It was a hot summer day. I was drip. I’m a Dom. My wife, rest her sweet soul, was my submissive, just like you were to your ex. We had a wonderful life together living our double life until she passed away a little over three years ago. We were also bikers so when my sixtieth birthday came a few weeks ago, my kids and grandkids all got together to get me this trike and I decided to go to Sturgis. It's something we both always wanted to do, but never got around to it." I could tell. I knew there was something special about you.. ”Dorothy sat down and asked, “What did you do?” Katherine ran upstairs. She wasn’t crying, not yet, but he knew that was coming. They’d ordered pizza while Jessie and he had been out. Melanie started rummaging through one of the boxes. Melanie was funny that way; in times crisis she always was the one who had to find something to do.“Any for me,” he asked?Melanie didn’t look up, “Just some cheese, but it’s cold.”Dorothy, sitting very prim on her mom’s easy chair said, “Gee dad, you must have.