Have a good weekend; call us late Tuesday or Wednesday." Will do."I reported to Rachel and then buckled down to reading boring case law. I had two exa...s to write.Over the weekend, Rachel was reading Arnold Hauser's The Social History of Art. She'd found all four volumes in a second-hand store. Apparently, Hauser, who was a Marxist, argues that art – which began as flat, symbolic, formalized, abstract and concerned with spiritual beings – becomes more realistic as societies become less. He was a good dad, always there to comfort me and we would often cuddle up on the sofa watching movies and he would always tuck me in at night so I was looking forward to seeing him again.I packed my bag and headed off to the station, I decided to wear my skin tight jeans and a tee shirt, an outfit that always turned a few heads but on this occasion the train was quite empty. A short taxi ride at the other end and I was walking up his path wondering what kind of reception I would get and if he. Aldo and some of the guardsmen and militia were worst, as they had never been to sea.By the time we gave up for the day we were all exhausted. We’d learned a lot, but no one could say that we were really experts at this yet. We’d work at it each day, weather permitting, and every day should see us getting better and faster at it.We didn’t see any other ocean-going ships until the day after we rounded the corner and started heading east. On our third day at sea, in the morning when the sun came. Lil by lil, I worked it into megan, her squirming, moaning, and wincing all the while. After finally getting all 8 inches inside her, it felt fucking MIND BLOWING. She was soo hot and soo tight around my cock. I stared for a minute at my cock inside her tight young body. She started grinding into me, so I started to fuck her tight twat. It was soo creamy, her cum built up on my balls and in the crack of her ass. She lifted her legs, pulling them back and arched her chest up,.