"What I will do is to pay you, let's say five hundred an acre for your main land, and fifty dollars an acre for the other side of the mountain, sight ...nseen."Eliza looked at me. "You got that kind of money? Are you rich? I thought you was in the Army for the last twenty years." Eliza, the Army pays good money now, and I make even more because I was hurt in the service and I was a Master Sergeant when I retired. I saved my money the whole time. I don't spend money on silly stuff, so I have some. It was funny how she continued smoking even though it killed her throat she considered quiting reminding herself she was only 16 years old. She stared into the balcony straining her eyes to see if sigs neighboor Mitch was home. Mitch was in his mid 30's had a wife and two kids and smoked quite a bit of very wonderful marijuana. Lillith was fascinated with him, she was infatuated with his smile and everything he said was really quite hilarious. He was very easy on the eyes, tan, muscular, a bit. I don't know to this day if she knew I was there or not. I think she knew but never mentioned it.Here I am forty-three years old, married with a grown up family. I'm considered a good husband and father, dependable and employed at the same job for over twenty years. Just a regular guy, like most of your neighbors. I mow the lawn or shovel the snow, I even help out the little lady with the housekeeping. On the outside I'm just like everybody else. But inside I guess I might be considered a. She froze, unsure of what to do. She wanted to try to slide down a little further and stand on her toes, but there was no doubt in her mind that the thing wouldn't go any further into her body. She gently brought her fingers to her ass and touched the pole where it entered her. It felt huge and her skin was stretched so taught around it that she was sure if it got any bigger she'd just split in half. She began crying again.After a few minutes of being afraid to move, she carefully.