They just don't want the ordinary person to have any part of it." Thass not fair, issit?" Ana slurred. "Why should there be one law for some and anoth...r for the others? Surely, everyone should be able to do the same things." That's very idealistic, Ana sweetheart. Money and power will always make accessible more pleasure to some than to others. I should know. I'm priced right out of the reach of most of the Brothel's clients' reach. And that's only right, you know. What joy for the privileged. "Just on a mission to look at some heifers, and buy them for my boss lady if I like them."She smiled. It seemed to amuse her that my boss was a lady."Lots of good cows around here. Save you a long trip." You're probably right, but she's got her heart set on buying from this ranch in Montana. She read about it in some magazine. Trying to make her own decisions, right or wrong. I can't blame her. She lost her husband a few years ago in a helicopter crash. It's all fallen on her. No one thinks she. “I knew it!” she said victoriously. “I was looking through them and thought maybe you labeled it ‘T’ for my name. You dirty boy!” She laughed and rubbed her hand on my thigh.“Well, you asked,” I said.“Don’t worry – I don’t mind at all – I’m flattered. Actually, it turns me on to know that you masturbate and think about me.”“So,” I said. “Now that you know…which one DOES look like you?”Tara started skipping through the photos until the model Jessi was nude with her legs spread, revealing a hairy. We talked casually for a few months via Yahoo messenger and grew to know quite a bit about each other. She was a big fan of my favorite band as well so that was definitely a plus. We got to talking about places we had traveled to as well. She had also been to Anchorage before and that further cemented something to talk about. Time went by and before you know it I left Alaska in February of 2007. I spent some time at my parents house in Austin, TX before getting into SC. My parents had a.