She nodded. He took another sip."Was Claudia's description accurate?" Rachael asked softly.He thought back and looked at his glass. "When I get over s...ressed, I may over indulge in my spirits. I may have done or said things I might not have ordinarily. The last five years of our marriage were," he paused, remembering some of those days, "stressful." He finished the drink and took Rachael's hand."Come on." He led her into the deepening nightfall to the family's dock. He pointed off into the. Then he pulled out and the next thing i knew i felt his fist entering my cunt forcing it open, it hurt so much i moaned and wriggled as he forced it slowly in i began to gasp and gurgle on my spit, it was half way in just the thumb to go and with a loud squelching noise it pushed in, it was so big my cunt rejected it but he just kept pushing as i moaned and my tits began to bleed slightly from the clamps. It started to force its way deep inside me pushing and forcing his wrist into me, then he. Their understanding of 'looking after, ' of course. Mom had plowed a furrow around house and barn. One of the first things I learned was to only piss on that furrow; critters would never cross that line. Winter I was five, Mom talked me into wearing clothes -- first pants, then shoes. Warmer that way, but she made me keep them on come summer. Next fall, I started school -- riding Harry 'bout three miles each way. Harry was happy enough to go; it was better than pulling a plow, and horses don't. I had a pair of leather boots at home.When I went to the counter to pay for them, the guy mentioned the bracelet and gave me a discount. Back at Cam’s place, we hung about until it was time to go. The boys dressed as knights. I put my wig, ears, gloves, and cape on, and we piled into Cam’s car. We stopped off at my place and I got my boots and said a quick hi-and-bye to everyone.The only way everyone was able to fit in the car was if I got in the middle of the back seat. As we were getting to.