Her husband barely acknowledged her, save to remind her of her duty to please him. His parents looked down their noses at her, treating their daughter...in-law worse than the family dog.Her memories simply stopped there. There were vague impressions of other people, and other places, but they felt more like dreams than reality. Summer, fall, and the beginning of winter had all passed her by. She remembered being in the wagon, and the next thing she could recall was wandering through the snow to. “Good day to you, too, Thomas—may I call you that? You can call me Bruce, and this lady is of course my wife, Barbara, and this young fella is Christopher, but he prefers ‘Chip’. I offered my hand first to Mrs Albertson and then the junior member of the party, who I thought to be either about six or seven years old.“Well, Sir, let’s see about retrieving your luggage, then we can be heading back to Oxford. I understand that you are staying at the Randolph Hotel. I’ve never lodged there myself,. Wait till my big cock fucks that ass. I am going to make you scream. My monster loves a tight sexy ass." He rammed his cock in and out of her cunt not caring how rough he was. He fucked her for over an hour and her cunt was raw with that big cock plunging in and out of her. He then pulled her legs down and pulled his cock out. "Get on your hands and knees. Put your head down and that ass in the air. I am going to fuck that ass deep and hard." He put his cock to her asshole then pushed in deep. ..Submitted by Schop:We older people need to learn something new every day ... Just to keep the grey matter tuned up.Where did "Piss Poor" come from? Interesting history.They used to use urine to tan animal skins, so families used to all pee in a pot.And then once it was full it was taken and sold to the tannery ... if you had to do this to survive you were "Piss Poor".But worse than that were the really poor folk who couldn't even afford to buy a pot ... They "didn't have a pot to piss in" and.