" And she took his hand and walked towards an area that had been reserved for dancing.As they were walking off Jackie Woodhouse grabbed his hand, gigg...ed and said, "All Sandy ever talks about when you're in town is her 'Uncle Willy'." As she pulled him towards the makeshift dance floor where Rhonda was already down to her hot pink underwear she added, "We can dance standing up for a little while, but then I want you on your back so I can pop my sheath on your magic sword." Well seeing as you. Off in the distance, a light glimmers, blinking on and off, growing brighter as we drive on. It’s the Point Arena lighthouse, the bright light a comfort to us even on the land, easy to imagine how thankful the ancient sailors must have felt upon spying that winking eye through their scopes. The beacon seems to pull us in, guiding us safely through the fog. Here’s the sign announcing the turn-off to the tower, I look at you, your eyes signal yes, and in we pull. Hard to believe the lighthouse. “That money is not going to last long. We’re going to be buying car parts and they’re expensive.”“You’re forgetting. When we kicked the bucket, replacing a muffler was four hundred bucks. In this day and age, its around forty. That’s the most expensive thing we’re going to be doing to get this beast road ready. Used tires are four bucks. Brand new white wall tires are twenty, and the tires on this van are still in pretty good shape.”“You’re right. I’m used to paying for authentic vintage car. It was not possible to spare some money to by lingerie, and to steal it, was even harder. It was a bad cycle.Things turned around late that year and landed on a beach resort in the Caribean, just perfect. I could see I saw more tits that I could recounts and more bikinis that I could remember. What a differences couple of months there for me. I proved that ladies underwear were for me. I could see a lady sun bathing in a thong, topless and did nothing for my dick. On the other hand, the same.