The only part I was not one hundredpercent happy was all the picture I had to pose for, I don't like havingmy picture taken at the best of times, but ...earing a gown...?There were quite a few other kids, some girls and some boys, there so weall more or less stayed together at the reception.Again this stupid gown became a sort of pain in the ass as I could notrun around as much as I wanted to but did manage to have fun. I had tostick with the girls and pay their games, which really sucked.The. I finally waltzed outside of my dark corner and onto the dance floor. My song was on. “Slow Wind” by Robert Kelly blared through the Disc Jockey’s speakers. I wanted to let this man know, visually, what he was missing out on. I stopped in the middle of the dance floor and slowly began to sway my hips from side to side. I tried imitating the girls I had seen on the music videos and let my arms sway with my hips. The music and the alcohol that was already in my system started flowing through me. I and my friend thought we can see those beauties and removed our clothes and on shorts we entered in to water and purposely we kept our clothes inside the same bush. There were 3 girls who were into water and we became very happy to see beautiful girls. We came closer to them and they were initially started moving away by seeing us but when we asked them from where they are and who they are then they thought That we are also came to picnic like them and slowly started talking to us and they. I guess all those that called me a bastard later on were right." Clint laughed so hard he started coughing. After several seconds he caught his breath and continued."Jolly Rollins was a drifter who stopped at the ranch to water his horses on his way south. Never did find out where he was headed or where he came from. It didn't make much difference because once he met my Ma he never left. Did find out his given name was Jerrod but he hated to be called that. He and my Ma raised me; Jolly treated.
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