For Ronni, she had, out of the blue, befriended her, publicly, which had immediately skyrocketed the younger girl’s profile, popularity, and status....Ronni still had no idea why this had suddenly happened. Sure, the two girls had both been cheerleaders for the combined seventh- and eighth-grade boys’ basketball team, but that wasn’t particularly relationship-building; after all they had only practiced maybe six times after school, and then cheered for a grand total of five home games. So Ronni. Had she just restored her youth, or had shegiven herself an idealized body?It soon became clear that the latter was the case. The girl identified inthese ancient pictures as my mommy, was, to put it charitably, ugly. She hadbeen born with a cleft palate and crossed eyes, and even though surgery hadcorrected those defects, she was still nobody's idea of a beauty.Having lived through four years of grade school a second time, I had seenwith sharp clarity how cruel children can be to those who are. You may want to ask Chief and his dogs to volunteer to keep you company to keep the wild critters at bay.” Angel didn’t have to plead with me! I was all for the idea. Aunt Juanita and Uncle Shorty again accepted all of our thanks for gifting Angel with her fine horse. They left knowing if they needed any stock worked we were only a phone call away, and Angel was already showing them she’d learn to care for the horse properly. I stacked bales of hay back and forth on the floor of the large tack. "Mmm, you seem to have forgotten something" he smiled as he bent his head to kiss her thighs above her fully fashioned stockings, she wore no panties and she moaned with pleasure as his mouth descended on her glistening slit!"Oh yes Bernard" she sighed, "Oh fuck yes"Wrapping both legs around his neck, she heaved herself back up at him and held his head with both hands as his tongue lapped at her wetness and squealed as a finger insinuated itself in her tight little anus."Ooh you dirty, dirty.