I like my women sweaty and smelly.The best way to assure you find an old truck is to go to the country and western dance halls. There is something abo...t C & W that just draws pickups. There must be some sort of magnet in those bars that draw 20 year old Ford F100s. My most successful hunts occur in the south. After all, the only difference between a northern girl and a southern girl is that the northern girl says you can, and the southern girl says you all can.While you're checking out the pick. " "That is a seemingly valuable property, even I would be happy to own such a property." Dad explained. "While it has not given a revenue return, the property alone is quite ...."She interrupted him, "Fine, take that property as part of your annual fee for maintaining my affairs." She bent over and retrieved the folder, opened it, finding the parcel deed inside, she signed the papers, filling it in specifying my father as the new owner. "There, it is yours now, do what you will with It." as she. “Oh, Nothing!” Waverly shook her head. “And you?” He asked Wynonna. “Yeah, I wanna know. Why Bobo?” she almost spat at him. “Why Bobo what?” “You know what I’m talking about. I know what I saw. Why are you and him, pole licking?” “Darlin’, we’re pole dancing too!” He smiled. Waverly also smiled. Wynonna looked like she was about to kick his ass. “Since when do I need to ask for your blessings for anyone that I want to be with? You’re not my mother, and you’re not my wife. I also have never. I never met Judy until the wedding. The first time I saw her, I knew my wife would be beautiful for years to come. Judy had given birth to Sarah at a young age (17), and consequently was only 38 the first time I met her. Man! The way that dress fit her. I know a man is supposed to be taken with his bride on their wedding day, but Judy was all I could think about during and after the wedding. That night as I fucked Sarah for the first time as her husband....I was imagining Judy. We moved a year.