(the truth begins like all truths,...simple enough)Born in 1969, in the Denver General Hospital to Gary, and Mary at Nine Thirty three PM on November ...3rd.When mom's water broke, and the contractions had begun Dad was already tipsy.Mom says dad had to stop on the way for cigs, and got so caught up in telling the cashier about my arrival that it took twenty minutes to get a damned smoke. In her impatience to get to the hospital, and Dad's inability to shut the fuck up in a crisis she got out to. I need $50,000 from my trust fund to pay harveys dads money problems off and save my marrage" my parents looked at me and after a few minutes my dad said "that is a very large amount of money son" i looked at my dad and said "i know it is but im prepared to pay it for my hustband back" my mom said "we will have to think about this son and let you know" i smiled at my mom and said "all im asking you to do is consider it please" i went into my room annd watched some tv about a hour or two later. Finally, when it seemed as if she might faint from the experience, Lorna withdrew her hand and kissed her passionately on the mouth. “Take me Illya, please,” said Lorna. Lifting Lorna’s light frame in his arms, Illya placed her at the center of the mat. Climbing on top of her he entered her gently. Her pussy was tight and juicy around his fat manhood and Illya felt a delightful warm wet sensation on his way into her. Their foreheads touching and faces so close to each other that they could. Neither men faulted me; indeed, Hawking made a joke about renting Ferry out as a good pack mule which caused the nervous militia men to enjoy a laugh at Ferry's expense. A priestess walked among the men handing out dried apples, despite the approaching threat. She was tall, and her hook nose features didn't distract me from enjoying her merry, black eyes. The older woman's gentle presence seemed to calm the men.Horns from across the river sounded for a number of heart beats. The enemy formation.