The song had an original ending that had no audience pull. He tried to amend it and make it more popular. After his first attempt, he played the song ...or his group and received the following reaction: "Harry, it sucks!" So, as Harry relates in the song, he went back to his lonely writers garret and tried out a new ending. So here I am, in my lonely writers garret, trying to continue this saga. Harry Chapin and I have certain similarities. He always complained that the critics hated his songs.. She was built angelically, beautifully. The fantasies of her nightmares, and wet dreams. She just wanted to taste that heavenly scent she always smelled when she walked in the room after Alex’s night of sex. She sighed and turned back to her book, well halfway. She couldn’t help but feeling wet at the submissive sight in front of her. All she had to do was walk about two feet and lick those glistening lips. She just had to lean over to stick her tongue into that beautiful pussy. Her friend. However, we did set up a greeting the Colonel was going to regret should he cross into my land.Sure enough the Colonel leading his battalion rode onto my land and straight for my ranch. He had the wagons with the Gatling guns at the rear so we waited for them to cross onto my land before we sprung our surprise. Rising up from holes in the ground as the wagons passed Indians quickly and quietly over powered the soldiers and spread the wagons after preparing the Gatling guns to fire then I rode. I will fuck you silly if that’s what you want, and I’ll love every minute of it.”I gave her money to get the equipment we’d need. “We’ll need a strap–on harness that fits both of us and two dildos for it. I think one that’s bigger than my dick but not huge for me, and one you like so I can take you in both holes at the once.”“Take Val with you, I bet she’s never been in a sex shop. Go crazy, get whatever you want.”Karen pocketed the money and picked up her keys. “If Val asks what the.