Now I'm left with questions,A thousand whats and whys,You are no longer mine,I can see it in your eyes.I'm left with only memories,Of good times that ...sed to be.A thousand laughs and smiles,Will always stay with me.But never again will I feel your arms,Holding me at night.Or experience your charms,Or savor your delight.You walk away and leave me,We say our sad goodbyes,Never to come back,I can see it in your eyes.It was not a happy song, but folk music is not always happy. It would be touching. Perhaps Cheetah knew, because he could smell the difference, and THAT was why he had tried to lick her pussy.Now she stared down at the strange woman her son had brought to the compound.She called out to him. "Boy, I'm SO glad you're all right. Cheetah said something about the enemy and we were worried."Boy called back up that he was fine. Then he said to his mother the same thing he'd said to her a hundred other times when he brought some orphan animal home."Mom, look what I found in the. ’ ‘More what?’ ‘I want to feel more. My pussy is empty and I want more.’ ‘Hmm. You really must learn how to ask a question politely and you must be specific in your requests or you might get something you don’t want. Isn’t that right little girl?’ The women are now kneeling doggy style in front of me. I can see those gorgeous cocks sliding in and out of their tunnels. He wants me to think of a correct way to ask a question and all I can think of is, ‘Fill me!’ ‘Excuse me little lady. Did you. I ate a whole turkey leg.We walked golden gate park in San francisco. I bought a knife off a hobo. Explored the Haight Ashbury area.We loved the Folsom city street fair.The D type put me in some racy black lingerie for the street fair. I felt both exposed and empowered at the same time. We saw everything from Littles, to whipping, to the dogs and ponies. Kink. Com had a stage setup with live demos. I was in whatever he wanted me to wear all weekend. His outfit choices. I like being a moldable.