He opened it up, looked at the driver’s license and peeked around to see if he could spot the owner, he didn’t. He asked me what to do and I told ...im let’s take it to customer service. They indeed found the owner later on, but I was a proud dad knowing he did the right thing. This next story comes from a reader who wishes to remain anonymous: I was on leave and returning to Memphis from Iraq to see my wife and two children after nearly a year. I’m career Army and had served for almost 18 years. Very quickly, the herd settled into an exhausted walk. They soon forgot why they had been running, indeed, if they ever even knew, and resumed grazing on what grass they could find. Fortunately, cattle don't have a long attention span, so they were quiet and docile in only a few minutes. Except for the steam rising from their overheated bodies, it would be hard to tell that death had roared through here only minutes before! Such was the life of a cowboy!Caleb made a quick count and saw that all. With a vibrating dildo..." He said, ashamed when he realized how bad it sounded."Why would you watch that?" Jessica asked with a look of genuine confusion."Well...it feels...good" Dylan said, avoiding direct eye contact with his sister."What do you mean it feels good? Jessica asked. Then it hit Dylan, she was only 13, she didn't know about sex at all, she just knew that he would get in trouble for whatever he was doing, otherwise he wouldn't have yelled at her."Well...it's like...here let me. Then he fetched his horse and she got on it again. She clutched him as the horse ambled back the way they had come. It was policy. The closer she hugged him, the less he would think; the more evident her dependency on his support, the harder it would be for him to imagine her riding back after shooting him. It was support. This perch was really quite unsatisfactory. It was also a comfort. He might be an enemy, but he was warm in her grasp.They got back to the first tree. He tipped his hat and.