Not the original Lancaster of course but a pale imitation in the hinterlands. In fact, the claim to the title was dubious, at best.She was sitting at ... table alone after the other couples had all departed to their happy homes. She was not feeling particularly depressed, just a little down after not being asked to dance by the clueless males in attendance. The presence of Master Poundbottom came to her attention when he emitted a rather loud snore with his head resting uncomfortably on the. She reached the car and tried to get in, but the door was locked, so she just stood there facing the car, trying to hide her body. The other girls finally got there and Linda unlocked the doors, allowing Tracy to get in. They reminded her to sit in the back like they had taught her. Legs spread apart with her feet touching a door on both sides and her arms on the back of the seat. With her dress wide open, she was in full view and her tits and cunt were on display once again.Christina and Linda. I aimed my car toward the smoke and kept going.It wasn't long before I got to Johnsonville. I wouldn't call it a town. Only five building and every one of them looked at least a hundred years old. All of them were dark except for one. There stood an old wooden shack of a building. On the side of the paint peeling side was painted 'Papa Doc's, We Be Smoking'I went in and was surprised to see to see the place full. Just as I thought I may have to wait this old white hair woman came up to me and. As I dosed and watched the fire, some poignant lines from the book entered my mind,“The delight that his doom is foreverTo seek and desire and rejoice,And the sense that eternity neverShall silence his voice……..”At that moment, as I shut my eyes, I was filled with a great yearning, an earnest and commanding passion to seek and to discover some secret of the universe, some sublime truth that has resonated throughout eternity but has hitherto lain beyond the feeble comprehension of man. I did not.