“Simon managed to fish out a sausage for me.” I answered back. “It was quite a mouthful.” *My arsehole twitched with anticipation as I opened ...he door to the hotel room. The journey had been long and tedious, made all the more worse by the fact that we barely had time any for sex of any kind. Simon followed me into the room carrying the luggage as I walked towards the balcony doors and flung them open, stepping through.“Wow, they weren’t kidding about the view,” I said as I leant over the. ”She and Janice grinned tauntingly at me while I glanced from one to the other, trying to find a way to play it. Why were they smiling? What did they know? I saw Janice had her laptop open... “Mrs Nering has reported a very serious finding,” Janice was still smiling, “involving her daughter. A few weeks ago actually. We’ve taken our time verifying the situation and preparing the most appropriate response.“She became concerned about all the time Christina was spending out of the house, and so. Another day another dollar. I am riding my metallic green old fashion 10 speed drop bar vintage Univega road bike that’s bicycle. To clear up any confusion I am a cyclist ( I really am, I’m also a bike commuter around my area you may catch me on my bike). A true cyclist no motor no Bluetooth nothing just my chain, my paddles and my energy a old school bicycle. It helps me maintain what physique I may or may not have. I ride all over for fun and to save up money. A true cyclist knows “burn fat. We'd been together full time since she was seven when her mum up and moved to Australia and asked me to take Trina which is what I'd been fighting for for a few years.Anyway being a single dad is pretty tough at times financially but we made it through the rough patches and I always managed a few surprise treats for my little lady. I owned a lifestyle block, five acres way out in the country but I always dreamed about a larger farm. Still we had enough space for some sheep, chickens, a decent.