For some reason I couldn’t move, I was obsessed at the sight of them, the presence of my own daughter messing around with two boys inside the tent.S...umbling upon it by accident; seeing a soft glow of light coming from the tent when I awoke. I thought about pulling the plug of the extension cord but thought it better to walk the distance and check in on them. It was supposed to be only Janet and Betty for the sleepover. To my surprise I heard their voices still awake at one o’clock in the. He was rich. Everyone loves rich people. When you’re rich you can do what you want. Who’s going to stop you? No one, that’s who.These thoughts turned over and over in Donald’s head. He hated feeling older, he hated having a wife that kept getting older. He hated it! He wanted someone who could keep him happy and be young. He needed a younger piece of ass. One without the sag. A pussy that was fresh and tight. Everyone agreed with him on that. That much was obvious. He’d talk to others and ask. " I am the male you are looking for, and you certainly have enticed me, at least my curiosity. How can a werewolf help a gnome?" I'll have to think about that. I think that I was just insulted, but I ain't sure. Oh, well, please come with me and let my father explain the full extent of our problem." OK, can I bring my cart, or do we need to park it somewhere?" You can bring your cart most of the way, just follow me. By the way, my name is Cummy."Cummy led us off the road and into a valley that. There she fixed a brunch, since it was past ten in the morning, with much fruit and other vegetarian dishes, but she fried me some eggs, just in case. While we ate, I finally told her a little about my life: that I was raised in the suburbs, that my better grades were in mathematics, computers and history, and that’s how I became interested in the finance field, so I could satisfy my scientific curiosity while I practiced a lucrative profession, this I have not yet achieved. She looked at me in.