So I moved my swing over, and tried to kiss her.She kissed back, for a moment, and then moved away. Sitting in swings, I couldn't get any closer witho...t getting up. "I really like you, Ricky," she said. "But I don't want to rush things." I'm not trying to rush anything," I said, a bit desperately since of course that's exactly what I was doing. "But I really like you, too, and I'd really like to kiss you for a minute."It was an incredibly dorky thing to say, but somehow setting a time limit. Immediately she set about licking my hairless scrotum, taking each testicle on her tongue and allowing it to roll off, then licking repeatedly between them, leaving a glob of spittle on them.Her big brown eyes looked up at me as, her tongue extended, she caught the saliva dripping off and then slowly sucked each of my balls into her mouth individually, her chin shining with her own dribble. With both in her mouth, warm and wet, being sucked on and teased with her tongue, the feeling of the. Looking into her eyes, I found the love and hope that I suddenly realized I’d begun to crave. The anger suddenly receded to a much more manageable level.Tom took that opportunity to ask Mr. Mendoza if he had found a new driver, to take Jim’s place.With a sigh, Mr. Mendoza replied, “Martin has asked for the job, but both Mrs. Amador and I are very concerned about his safety, and his ability to protect himself on the road. He’s gone on a few trips, but those were always large trains of. With one final wave, we set off.This far north, the River Anesta was both broad and deep. The road from Randall into Scania led to a ferry crossing. Transferring a hundred men and their horses on the simply built flat-bottomed craft, took quite some time.Once we were across, I could feel the difference in the soil beneath our feet, but this time I focused on Kenneth's words to keep me positive. Brenda and I would do something to restore this land. In fact, The Mother had already provided me.