When someone asks you how far something is, you tell them how long it will take to get there rather than how many miles away it is.The four seasons ar...: Fire, Flood, Mud and Drought.ORYou can retire to New York City where...You say “the city” and expect everyone to know you mean Manhattan.You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park, but can’t find Wisconsin on a map.You think Central Park is “nature.”You believe that being able to swear at people. As I sat back on the edge of the desk, Madi reached down, unbuckling my belt and sliding my pants down to the floor. I again watched in awe as, without hesitation, she reached in the slit of my boxers and wrapped her fingers around the width of my cock, freeing it for her eyes to see for the first time. Unlike most guys, I don't pretend that I am bigger than I am. Madi stood there holding an average six and a half inch long, one and a half inch wide rock hard cock in her hand. I chuckled to. The lady who took me till there, joined them on the third chair besides them. They told me to take my seat opposite to them. I fiddled with the folder I was carrying and took out my resume and passed it across to them. They took it from me and without looking at it kept it down. I was even more nervous. The old lady who had a bob cut hair and wearing small specs adjusted it and spoke. So you have 2 years of experience in hospital management. Without giving me a gap to respond she continued.. Faith was always the trouble girl and got into lots trouble. She had a full figure on her hands. Hips that you can hold on to, as you shove your dick into her. She had a small waistline and an amazing backside. Her breasts were a solid c-cup. They were firm and round for you hands to grasp on too. Faith had an ass you could never forget. It wasn’t small and wasn’t huge. Everything about Faith was beautiful. Most guys would kill to be friends with Faith or screw her. I didn’t plan on screwing.