Boy did it pass on Danny! He is the fussiest, loudest kid I think I’ve ever seen. Mom gets upset at the fact that Dad and I can calm him down in a f...w seconds, and we always know what he wants when he cries. It was like that with my sisters too. The rest of the family is OK with mine and our father’s gifts. The girls have grown up with it and Mom, although a bit annoyed at us at times, accepted it before she married my father. We have just moved to a new town. I had a major girl problem back. Each introduced themselves and which were their spouse. I all started out normal enough but then I was told it’s been a few turns and time l live up to my end. My end I thought, l had thought l was a good hostess. A little scorned I held my tongue hoping there was some misunderstanding. That when Jill told Debbie to fetch the bag. The bag I though, I had chip and nuts etc. and plenty of beer. But I guess tastes can differ so I’d wait and see. When Debbie returned they all stood up and I was. All I really needed in my ‘office’ was my laptop computer. I asked to personally council Sarah after her husband died in an automobile accident. She and her husband had been friends with me and my husband, Arthur, for the last year. It would be easier to talk with her as I already knew much of her background. I told Sarah that we should get together this weekend, use the pool and Arthur could grill some chicken for us. Sarah said, “I don’t know, I think I’ll just stay home”. I looked at her. Gene pulled him parallel to me and the dog lifted his leg around and over my butt, but then the eager Mutt tried to walk away from me while still he was still buried deep in my pelvis. My buttholes vice-like clamp on his knot held fast and he dragged me by my knees sideways about a foot; I felt my ass-ring bulge and prolapse with the torque as the Pooch easily pulled me along. Thank God the mighty dog stopped and stepped backwards enough to relieve the pressure and the delicious wrenching.