Day 57 - Saturday, June 26, 1847This morning, we were up early, as had become our habit. We went down to see what the tavern offered for breakfast. We...ended up having fried potatoes, bacon, biscuits, and gravy made from the bacon fat.As we were eating, Sam said, "Anyone in the twenty-first century would have a heart attack from just looking at this breakfast. Why didn't it bother people of this era?" I think it's because people in this era worked harder. Also, this isn't everyday fare. Usually,. Nanage avaribbara open agidda bayi kandu suresh avarannu haduvante naanu avara bayigalli hadatodagidanu . Eega surprise aguvudu anu matu renuvinadayitu .Suresh antu papt paat pat anta joragi avara kundegalu annuvante hadauvaga naanu avara bayigala hdatodagide.Renu nanna kunde hidudu innu joru nanna bayi hdu rahul u r a good fuckkerof mouth omommommomoomomomomo avalige matadalu avakaasha kodadante avara bayi a hadatodagide.Alli suresh anu kaalugalannu tanna bujada mele hakikondu renuvina. "Another time?" asked Harry. "At a time when we can get all the family together?"Todd nodded. While normally a recluse, he didn't mind the Williams' or the Weaver's, so he finally said, "How about after the band does their first public performance? We'll get together here or at Kelly's and do a barbeque."Harry thought back to the night he had the steaks at Kelly's, "That sounds good to me!"Laura walked her father and Uncle Lew to the door and watched them drive away.Vanetta and Robert had. A moment later I felt the sharp crack of a paddle on my ass and fell forward. I had to release my cock to steady myself. Jess received the same whack on her ass as well and I heard an “eek!”“Keep going,” Heather directed. “As soon as you each come, we’ll stop.”I reached back and hurriedly began stroking again. A minute later another crack on the ass came to both of us. While the strike wasn’t really painful, it stung enough to make focusing nearly impossible.Jess was frantically trying to strum.