I told Carla about him and was surprised when she started singing Woody's song, This Land is Your Land. She said they learned about him in school and ...hey sang that song, but she really didn't like his music.I guess I wasn't surprised. He didn't have the best voice and his songs were about people struggling and the need for unions. She told me she listened to Christian Rock. When she said that I chuckled to myself but didn't respond.We stopped at a small restaurant outside of Okemah that had. ” was the reply. “Now girls let start the activities. Any suggestions?” said Jane. “How about we play some music and have a boggie?” So some mood music was put on and the girls started to dance. Angela was having trouble with staying on her feet in the shoes so she took them off. By this time Angela had drunk her first full tumbler of orange and having commented on how good it was she took another.At first the girls danced separately but after a while they paired off. Jane and Angela paired off. Benny turned his head towards the deer. They didn’t move. He looked over at the squirrel. It paused in its attack on the nut for a second before resuming its activity. He returned to gazing upon the lake.Tim never knew how it was that Benny could sit in the middle of wild animals like that, without causing any kind of reaction among them. It was almost as if Benny wasn’t there as far as the animals were concerned. Maybe they recognized that he didn’t live in their world and, hence, wasn’t a. His groans filled the empty forest as she continued to tease his shaft and slide her finger along his ass. ‘I want to kiss you. I want to share the taste…..please.’ She stood, plunged her tongue into his mouth and ground her hips against him. Their moans melted into each other, making a quiet duet of desire. He reached to her blouse and undid the three remaining buttons. Her breasts, already chilled by the night air, strained for his touch. He kissed her on the neck, between her breasts, and.