Not that ya asked my opinion, and it may not hold much water with ya… but I’d give it a try.’ He said it gently, but it was a hard shove… a sh...ve he should’ve made a long time ago. He hadn’t meant to let Lance waste away for three years with the fear he’d lose the one girl he loved. Lance took his hat off and turned it some in his hands as he pondered Wesley’s words. He knew he was right … maybe that’s why he had just let Teresa’s letters come and never say nothing about it. He loved the girl,. Claire whimpered, still in her best little girls voice. In reality, her pussy quivered in anticipation. She imagined how tight 12 year old Mollys pussy must be, how tight it would be around Patricks cock. Claire, at 27, had been sexually active for several years and had sex with Patrick very often, but she was still very tight on his huge cock. Claire imagined how much a virgin preteen pussy would have to stretch to accommodate such a massive penis and shuddered. She imagined her real daddys. The towns were getting farther apart, and the beer was getting worse, so they decided to head north. The weather was still warm enough to be uncomfortable in the middle of the day, so they were looking for cooler weather in the higher elevations.They had crossed into Valencia County and had noticed a slight drop in mid-day temperatures. Hank had often been tempted to alternate between northern and southern NMT, depending upon the season, but had never settled into that routine. They rode into. "Shelly! What happened?"She looked away, and I could see the skin around her eye, puffy and dark with bruising. I understood now. She was getting smacked around."Are you okay? Did Jake do this to you?" I asked, concerned she may be hurt. She said she was fine, but paused, glancing down at her feet, before nodding again. Fucking Jake. I shook my head. At least she was here. That was the first step for her.We walked into the bathroom, to wash away the dirt and grit.I watched as, unconcerned with.