It was so overwhelming. I was afraid I couldn’t do it.I don’t know how long I cried but I got it out of my system. What a pussy. I needed to get m...self together and go home. I needed to hold my lovers and maybe even my lovers’ lovers. The weather forecast was fair and warmer tomorrow. I needed to paint a fucking wall.Bed was crowded. There were six girls in there and they were all pretty involved with each other. It was funny in a way. We were all there and naked, but I’d never had sex with. “That sounds reasonable,” she agreed before we retraced our way here using part of the Pacific Crest National Scenic Trail in this area. We eventually found a fairly level spot a bit above Canyon Spring, which was still producing some water, to set up our camp site. After laying out the ground cloth which was a doubled over plastic tarp, I set up the tent which is a Three-person dome tent with exterior bracing. It is 7 feet wide and 6 feet deep and has a 7 x 3 foot vestibule with a fly over it. I mean, yeah, I went out with lots ofgirls and I guess I was pretty promiscuous in college and I partied alot and I guess I had a bit of a reputation... but, I think in someways, that whole party-animal shit-disturber attitude of mine waspartly a means of covering up my true feelings and the pain I was goingthrough, you know?"I've considered going on hormones, maybe getting breast implants. Asfor the surgery, I don't know, David. It's a drastic step. It was verytempting, but... I just never. "Oh mommy he is good man. He love boy. He let boy show him pee pee and me no get in trouble." STORY TOLD BY WIFE It's been 30 months since our divorce and I have struggled with so much but I seem to be healing. The boy and I go to a ther****t, well it's just me now evinced the boy pulled his cock out and started using it as a club. He is required to be supervised 24/7 and to only leave home for therapy so he never goes anywhere. Turns out he didn't need to leave the house because apparently my.