She agreed that the guy was ‘hot’, especially for a male at least 15 years older than they were. “How do you know he’s rich?” Sally asked. �...�He’s coming up from the marina, and look how he’s dressed. He’s got to be a boat owner!” Julie surmised. The restaurant is a popular stop for bikers riding the river road and boaters out for a day on the lake. The bikers would roar in and out of the parking lot and come up wearing leathers. The boaters would tie up ski and pontoon boats on the pier owned by. Lets turn here onto this trail. Suggested Matt. As they turned onto the rail Matt said to her well Jodi, you don’t deserve to be treated like that. Any normal man would be proud to have you as his wife, and would treat you like a princess. I mean you are Princess Jodi aren’t you? He laughed, referring to the nickname given to her by her father. She laughed. Yes I am the princess. I should be treated like the princess I am. Matt took one last sip of his beer, and threw it on the ground. He. I cursed again, and the pain onlygot worse. I was filled with terrible feelings of depression and miseryfor cursing my beloved mistress. I yearned to hear her praise again tomake these terrible feelings go away.Soon my body took over again and I started rubbing a pink cream all overmy entire body and most of my face. The cream had a very strong smell andit made my body itch and burn like hell! *Owowow... stupid curses* Despitethe aching in my crotch and pain all over my body, I seemed to. We walked into the office, though, introduced ourselves.“Just out exploring.”Walked in, and the guy behind the desk introduced himself as “Jack Baxter”. We introduced ourselves, were asked, “Where’re you from?”“Alabama,” Dana chirped. ““We just flew in to Williston on a big shiny Pilatus PC-12. Her name is Lenya. Got a rental car and time to kill.”He looked at me. “You look a bit young.”“Thank you,” I replied. “Just turned twenty-one.” Since it’s an aircraft venue, I added, “Single and.