Her enormous tits, which weren't very saggy, busted out of her little shirt. Then Duncan noticed that he was staring and spoke up. "Hi," he said. "You...re here about he stroller?" Yeah," she answered, running her eyes up and down him. "So it's new?" Yeah, I bought it for my sister and she never used it," Duncan said. "Come in, I will go get it. Have a seat." As Duncan headed for the bedroom, he didn't look back, but heard a small gasp from the woman. He didn't return for a good three minutes,. I TOLD MY PARENTS I WAS GOING TO DIDI'S BIRTHDAY PARTY SOO I WONT BE HOME EARLY (THE PARTY WAS TRUE). THEY SAID OK. I LEFT HOME AT 5:45PM AND HEADED OVER TO DIDI'S HELP HER FINISH SETUP.I TOLD HER MY PLAN SHE WAS SHOCKED THAT I WAS GOING THROUGH WITH SAID WHAT IF HE IS SOMEKIND OF SERIAL KILLER OR SOMETHING DONT GO I TOLD I HAD A GOOD FEELING ABOUT HIM.I WILL GIVE YOU THE DETAILS LATER. JUST THINKNG ABOUT HIM I GOT WET SOO I SAID I AM GOING TO FRESHEN UP A BIT BRRFORE THR PARTY. TOOK MY BAG. So the first man went up to their father and said “can I sleep with your 18 daughters?” the father said “no but you can sleep with the pigs.” the second man went to the father and said “can I sleep with your 18 daughters?” the father said “ no but you can sleep with the cows.” the third man said “can I sleep with your 18 daughters?” the father said “yes.” so in the morning the three men and the father had a conversation over breakfast the first man said “I slept like a pig” the second man said. Every remote New England town has old ghost stories, but there was just something about being up in these hills at night guaranteed to put the fear of the supernatural into even the most courageous brave soul, or teenager with overly adventurous hormones. Now it’s the visitors, mostly hikers and geo-cachers that we normally have to worry about. Most are skilled enough to not need our professional rescue services, but invariably accidents do occur and the Pauwau Mountains are no place to be.