Just a belt around happy hour, only somethin’ good. Don’t ever settle for riding second class, I always say. Well, haven’t been doin’ it alla ...6 years, just about 7 decades, more or less. Yeah, I’m George Payne: welcome to my yacht. No, lotsa people tell me I don’t look my age. So you’re a Harvard student? Deevinity school and everything? So what brings ya to Scarecrow Island, Connecticut? Doing a cultural study on old people and their memories, especially how faith has affected their lives.. Now I'm sorry I did! It was a mistake. Sorry I've wasted your time." And she got up fast and was ready to leave."Wait!" "Sit down my child. You are very troubled and I am here to listen and not to judge. That is our Lord's job."So she began to tell him the whole sorry story about her life with a man she had lived with for many years, through happy times and miserable times and of her loneliness with him. And also of his being a control freak. All those wasted years. Now her only child was grown. That is when he saw the microbus. Brightly colored with reds, greens, blues, yellows, a bit of orange, and few other colors, it looked like someone spilled paint on it. Eric saw 3 women and 2 men near the microbus. He ran as fast as his legs would move to get to the microbus. The people were beginning to climb in when got there."Woodstock?" Eric said."What?" said the red haired guy."Woodstock. Got to go, the music is calling me." Whoa little dude, like it is a happening, but can YOU go?" the. She said that her son is her life and without him i lost everything in my life. Then i just ran my hands on her back and tried to console her, at the same time i was enjoying the hugg very much. Then she told me that she want to feed her new baby. I said just now we had our breakfast without knowing th exact meaning. She told me to lay on her lap, and i was obeying her request. After i laied on her lap she opened her sari, and unbuttoned her blouse n inserted her big boob in my mouth and said.