Our wives were actually pregnant with our first c***dren at the same time. Our k**s are all great friends and our families are very close. Close in a...good way. Without a doubt I know if a crisis or something bad ever happened that they would be there for us and us for them. They are great people and we love them like family. About six or seven years ago they bought a house that was for sale right across the street from us. Now we hang out with them nearly every weekend and see them almost on. Justin was a very good dancer. Not only was he dancing to the beat, but he knew all of the latest dances. Something that I wasn't expecting from a goofy white kid. I was really enjoying dancing with him until I bumped my back up against his crotch and felt the huge bulge in his pants. I thought to myself: "Was that his cock? That thing must be HUGE" He didn't let it happen again. So I didn't think anything of it. But after dancing with Nicole, then dancing with Justin for three songs. I was. Brandi was working for a travel agency and we could get decent rates anywhere in the world. I decided to do a safari, in Africa. What a surprise that would be for her, she has always wanted to go to Africa. I planned to fly into Tanzania, it had been voted the best safari country in Africa. I knew this could be put off. It had been almost six months to the day when we finally planned the trip. We were leaving on Monday, Brandi was going to get her hair fixed that Saturday before we left. She. We didn't mind the late start, because we really enjoyed their company.Even with the late start, I figure we made around twenty eight miles for the day. We had really shaken out now and were traveling like we had been doing so for years. I figured we were nearing the half way point on our trip to Boston, but since we were basically delayed a day by the sheriff, we probably weren't.The mules had it easy on this leg of the trip. Divided among the four of them, they had very little to carry. I.