He was told that was the same spot his grandfather said his great grandfather and great grandfather's best friend camped and lived for years back in t...e 1800's. He still remembered the stories told about prospecting for gold and hunting in these mountains. Well, he wasn't going to hunt much, but then again, he might. If he shot a deer even though it was out of season, he could stay longer and try to forget the pain. Seems like everyone he knew found out about Della before he did and now they. I was at the bar getting us some drinks, glancing over to my wife when I see the Ball come out of the pool, it rolls right under my wifes sunlounger. A couple of them came to the edge of the pool and were shouting to her to bring the ball over to them. So I watched her, she seemed a little embarrassed but she did it. She got up, put her heels on, crouched down to get the ball, then walked over to the edge of the pool, crouched down again and passed the ball to the guys. All with no top on!!I. Knowing that my actions have betrayed my empty gestures, I feel like the cheap, pathetic little faggot that my Master labels me, and then begin to cry silent tears as his laughter becomes louder and more sneering."Oh no, bitch," he tells me, "You’ve already graduated way past the "make me" stage. You couldn’t get enough of me, could you, my cock-hungry little faggot" he taunts, taking a hefty, wet tool and slapping me loudly across the cheek with it. "And now look at you, cum dribbling from. He kissed me as our bodies merged. I put my arms around him and kissed my son. My lips parted, and his tongue invaded my mouth. I sucked and licked his tongue as the passion in our lovemaking grew.I was enjoying the closeness of our bodies and his touch. I wanted to please him and make up for pushing him away. Again I asked John what he wanted me to do for him but less desperately.“Nothing you don’t want to do but let me enjoy this moment of holding you and touching you. There’s no rush Mom.”I.