She had to admit how hot it was. She had never really seen Greg as a sexual being before (despite having seen his private parts dangling in the open a...r for years). Now all she wanted was for him to kiss her like that. When the kiss ended, Sheila stood up in the shallow end, looking shell-shocked. Greg immediately started looking appropriately guilty and got out of the pool. His penis was no longer dangling, it was so erect Brittany thought it might explode. He rushed inside. After a few. Six foot-six, full beard, bald, thick muscular arms, thick around the waist and a neck as thick as a brahma bull’s. “How much?” I called out to the barker. The crowd became silent and all eyes turned to me. The barker pointed at me and announced, “Half of the bets against you, and I’ll match what you put up. If, you can beat the reigning cham-peen, Mountain Jack!” The crowd broke out in laughter and jeered me, “Go home grandpa! You’re too old! He’ll kill you!” I had turned forty years old. ’ ‘I thought so. But I’m tired of talking about me. Tell me about you. What do you do?’ Trina was currently working in a daycare while she worked toward her certification to work with special needs children. She had met all of her friends currently occupying cabin 2 while they were in college and they’ve been hanging out together most every weekend ever since. ‘They’re great friends and I enjoy spending time with them, but I’ve grown a little tired of things. All of the fooling around was. Now she was old. No longer would she return from the solstice night carrying a merry-begot child within her womb. No, that road was closed long ago. And good that it was. The clan needed her now, not for any children she might bear, but for her wisdom, her skills. She knew what her role was and performed it well. She eased childbirth. She set broken bones. She remembered the chants that brought the rain. Yes, she was still a vital part of the life of her people.The drums began to beat and.