She is my life. I can't say I loved her dad but I will say I liked him a lot." I needed a new start so a few months ago Jill asked us to move up here ...nd give it a shot. In case you're wondering, I have nine brothers and sisters including Jill. So my parents have lots of grandchildren. I'm kind of a tom-boy being from the south. I can shoot a gun, fish, hunt and even repair cars. That's why my old clunker lasted as long as it did. One of my brothers gave it to me and we got it running. I'll. He constantly pestered her after that to grant him a repeat performance but she fell back on the excuse that she was a married woman and not inclined to incur the wrath of divine providence.The youngest son of the owner was a handsome devil of a lad called Aloysius who spent an inordinate amount of time feeling up the female employees when his parents were not looking. He was but a scant eighteen and one of the weavers who was a widow with two children told her,"That Al, he has a horse of a. I wearily shook my head, my voice was shot and I was unsure if I could even stand once I got out of the damn swing. The two men left after having a few private laughs at my expense. Randy calmly walked over, took off the Velcro straps around my ankles. My legs just hung lifelessly from the swing as my body slumped in the swing. I felt the contents that were injected into my ass seep out and onto the floor. I looked down briefly and quickly turned away. It made me sick and I wanted to throw up.. Many new guys saw me step out of the stall with the grin on my face.Back at the bar and dance floor, I finished my drink as Tony came to my side and started to touch me again. I told him to take a break and we will chat later. Basically I was done with him.My eyes soon saw this dark tan looking guy at the end of the bar drinking alone. I grabbed my drink and made my way to him. I stood next to him and he realizing I was alone, introduced himself. He was Paul from Columbia on holiday to LA. He.