While I was doing I purposely went to her son’ room and collected his shaving cream and shaving brush informing that I am shaving off the huge hair ...round his mother’s vagina. I also told him that I am not closing the room’s doors and he can secretly peep into the bath room and observe the entire operation. I also found him doing it secretly. After ten days his mother was asked to visit the house of the local teacher for some purpose. Immediately the son came and said that the mother will reach. " Most Easterners don't understand the concept. Unless you happen to be from Vermont ... they understand. You can't get there from here in Vermont either.Montana is like that, yeah, it is. There is no direct pathway. It's not just the physical obstructions that nail you. People and laws get their turn at frustrating you.A mountain is in the way if you want to go south.There's a river to the west but only a couple of bridges, there used to be fords in the river but the fly fishermen complain if. There was a ledge about a foot under the water and we sat down. The water was so relaxing that Thalia cuddled up against me and closed her eyes. The sweet fragrance of the lilacs leaves me breathless, along with the warm of the three hot spring pools. Looking at Thalia I smile as I feel the soft warmth of her fingers softly caressing my thigh. Her soft, delicate touch sent my spirit soaring upward and I let my hand softly caress her leg. As I slid my hand higher, she takes my manhood into her. “God this is hard Jim… There’s not going to be a service or a funeral. Penny had told me years ago that she didn’t want people, friends standing around grieving over her when she was gone. She instead wished to be cremated, and if there was to be a gathering then to let it be a celebration… a party…” Maggie gasped… “…to remember the joy… Her exact words.” She said and then fell silent again. A chill ran through me hearing those words, but something else too. There was in some small way a sense.