“She was going to sponsor him as a squire; her husbands were both dead set against it. They said that they worried enough when she was off on crown ...usiness – they didn’t want to worry over their only son as well. I promised them I’d look after her.”Myllyn’s use of year rather than season took Gillen’s weary mind down a tangent. She had forgotten Myllyn was the third son of a duke; his use of the word ‘year’ brought it back to her. The two words meant the same thing in context – the generic use. Sam reaches, turning on the other showerhead to soap up Bill. He takes the soap and begins to lather up Bill as he continues to rub Sam all over. The men are full of soap in every crevice, each caressing the other while they explore the wet soapy flesh of their bodies. They are concentrating on each other's manhood and ass cracks. Bill sports an eight-inch uncut cock with short foreskin above his ample low hanging gonads. Sam is fully erect with a six-inch-thick cut cock and shaved balls. Sam's. Today he had taken off from work to try to face his problems head- on, intending to relax on the beach and think out the entire business. He would be with his family, and above all -- what he repeated to himself over and over -- he would not touch a single drop of liquor.School was out for the summer now and out of the corner of his eyes he could see his daughter Ellen and his older daughter Louise reach the rock where the sea gulls gathered and, clambering up on it, scaring the gulls away into. . now he goes with the Window ledge Rock theory. (If you don’t know the theory ... I’ll be glad to tell you.)Last look, the rock was gone.That kind of storm.“Everybody hold hands,” I said, “Don’t lose your grip ... if you do, we’ll try and find you ... in the spring.”They followed me around to the north side of the building. and down the slope to the west.Gustafson’s store front faces east for a reason ... the wind and ice would smash the glass. East winds don’t ... usually ... carry folks.