I’m not sure what I’m trying to say. Traveling the ‘road less taken’ can be a really strange trip. Some stuff is really great, but some shit c...n be really fucked up. With all the newness, it’s like, you can get so far out of bounds, and maybe so far out of control, that it’s hard to dial in on what you really want or like. I mean, I have a sense that this Erik guy is trying to be careful, but I don’t know. It’s, like, almost inevitable that you’ll go across at least a few lines that you’ll. He was suddenly not so certain that the Dagger could be destroyed.He looked back at his wife, hoping that she hadn't seen his moment of uncertainty. She had slipped down the wall, weakly. Gareth guessed that just having it out of her hands was not enough to cure her of the Dagger's influence."Perhaps after it is destroyed," Gareth thought, resolve firming again in his mind.A small movement inside the tower caught at Gareth's attention. He snapped his head around with Do quickness, but there was. It could be your best friend or your worst enemy. A skilled driver could run his right rear tire up against that ledge in the mud and find great speed, or he could bounce over it and flip the car into the fence.As I came out of turn four, I let the car drift up toward the backstretch wall and buried the throttle. I passed a car going down the back chute and gave my full attention to the track, as I slid the right rear tire into the berm with a slight bump, then kept the throttle nearly all the. I decided I was going to give her orgasm number three. Besides, if I didn’t do something about this hard-on it felt like it was going to explode. I began to unbutton my shorts. “What are you doing?” Sandy asked as I unzipped. “Taking these off. They’re pressing against my dick and it hurts.” “I didn’t say you could do that.” “I’m sorry,” I replied apologetically. “Do you mind if I take these off.” “You can take them off. Just remember to let me know what you’re going to do before you do it.” I.