I did it more to kill time than to fill the inventories of my vendors. They really didn’t care, since sales were very slow at that time of the year....I was selling more worm farms, than fishing worms. Small boys loved worm farms for some reason.I could only say thank god for the pension checks every month. I had managed to hide my ‘other’ income. Now that I no longer had any growth in that fund, I was careful how I spent what was left of the boot legging profits. I had figured that my pension. She started kissing my neck and running her tongue lightly along it until she reached my ear lobes. She playfully danced her tongue around my ear lobes slipping it into my ear ever so slightly. My skin had so much goose flesh I didn't think she would be able to find a smooth surface, but she didn't mind one bit. After teasing my ears and whispering how much she loved me and had always wanted to be with me and taste me she took her left hand and started to rub and knead on my right breat while. Always before, I had gone hunting when I had felt that I needed to calm down or think about things. The problem was that I just couldn’t hunt so much as I needed to think. So, instead of hunting, I went fishing. I had learned new ways to fish on the ice when I had spent the winter on the other side of the mountains. Now, I decided to try it here. We didn’t have the same kind of ponds or pools, but there were backwater areas in the rivers in which there would be ice throughout the winter. You. I'm not going to say I had a lot of 'body issues', but my introverted character was undoubtedly related to how I looked. I was ... a little overweight. Not fat, not by most standards anyway, but as a girl of Asian heritage, I'd always been bigger than my friends. Not tall, not obese, just what my mum would call 'chubby'. I had a roundish face, a largish bottom, biggish thighs and (to my continuous embarrassment during my school years ) a very large bosom for someone of my height. So much was I.