As attractive and intelligent, she'd not been driven by any personal gadfly to "do well at life." She had stayed on her parent's farm, married young a...d had a large family. Her near-do-well husband had suffered the fatal consequences of chronic alcoholism and died young from a massive gastrointestinal bleed. The household ran well, governed by a curious set of firm, even rigid guide lines that operated hand-in-hand with a certain relaxed, laissez-faire attitude. My aunt's family had nearly. So we went back into class and Jason kept looking at me but I carried on with my painting. I could hear Jason talking to the guy next to him about me he was saying"Whats the deal with Lucas?" You mean you don't know?" No, what should I know" So I interupted and said "My parents died when I was 17. I am known as the hard ass bastard because I am not unable to love people" So class continued and it was time to go home. Jason came behind me and said "Wanna ride home" I looked at him and said "No,. The bandits chased the villagers up the mountain and so the villagers were desperate to climb the mountain so they could flee to the other side. After days of climbing, the villagers found that the peak seemed no closer and the bandits were still hot on their tail while their supplies were dwindling. One day, while climbing, a villager started laughing uncontrollably at the absurdity of their situation. She told everyone that the mountain was naught but a divine trap. Nothing but death awaited. He blew me so good and i was excited so i had to stop him before i came everywhere so he flipped me over. I flipped back around and put my finger on his lip like a movie and said hold it cowboy i'm not ready, i stood up and bent over a little and pulled a big butt plug from my ass that had been in there all night that i never told him about so i was loosened up. I set it on the table, shot a squirt of lube up my butt and crawled onto the bed bent over in the most downward dog position i could.