Herman, I normally do not do business with people who treat me wrongly. We had a meeting at 9:00 AM this morning, you arrived five minutes before then... and then proceeded to explain how you had checked up on me, and to further insult me, you asked how I did my job, wanting, I thought, a complete description of how I helped another client. Then during the presentation, I was questioned on every part of the presentation, asked why I did this and that, and if that was normal for other clients. I. Now, as they approached the town, they saw a group of determined looking men in peasant garb walking in the same direction. These men were not well armed, carrying a motley collection of weapons."Hey there." called out Tom as they approached."What do you want?" said a man in his early forties."I was wondering if we shared a common purpose," said Tom. "Are you missing some women and children?" What do know about that?" said the man holding his weapon, a kind of long sickle with a sharpened. Then I also said to him, ‘Yeah, I did feel the need to stroke a little.’ ‘Nothing wrong with that my man! A little stroking has never hurt anyone. You have a nice looking cock!’ He said to my surprise. Before I had time to even think or maybe it was the beer talking I told him, ‘You have some pretty nice looking equipment yourself! Why don’t you grab a beer out of my cooler?’ Fred got up and I watched his every move as he went over to the cooler and returned. His shaft was beginning to. But she wanted to cry. It hurt terribly.It wasn’t until she was led outside of the barn and put into the corral that tears started to flow down her cheeks. Here she was a fully grown woman being trotted in circles around a corral that had been built for animals.She listened to their commands and obeyed them instantly. She raised her knees high and ‘pranced’ when they told her to prance. She moved her bare feet quickly over the ground and ran when they told her to gallop. She stopped when they.