Old man Sherman looks at me with his sort of kindly eyes, ?You bet you will young lady, you betcha.?We high tailed down the dirt track so fast that th... horse legs was a blur, Old Man Sherman up front and Billy-Bob and me in back, holding onto me like I was going to fall or something, and then we swept into their yard.I just stared, their house was talked about but I never see nothing like it, the front, like a fa?ade, all pillars like the white house was done excepting that behind was just like. ..", said Chris's grandmother happy. "I think it's okay for you to do so.". The guys were congratulated and they told them when the event would take place.Chris had walked away and when he came back he gave Burt a full tank of gas. "What's that for, Chris?...", he asked confused. "You said that I could borrow your bicycle as long as I would put it back with a full tank of gas...", laughed Chris. "Now that it's official I guess I need to buy me my own bicycle. So I no longer need to borrow. He grabbed my jaw softly pushing. Pressure point&hellip,I released. Quickly he moved down to my legs, holding them down. I couldnt sit up to swing at him anymore. He strapped my legs into the other two rings quickly, with ease. Do I have to strap your other arm too? I dont want to hurt you but if you continue to struggle you will be hurt worse by me leaving that arm free. What choice did I have? I would rather have some freedom. Give me one fucking good chance and Ill&hellip,and. So far, I had learned and pursued lots of extreme sports such as sky-diving, bungee jumping, base jumping, wing-suit flying and many other dangerous activities which no longer threatened to end my now immortal existence. Not fearing death is quite a liberating feeling! I was in Finland currently, to participate in the original Polar Bear plunge, and also to experience a genuine Finnish sauna.I made it a point to spend a short while learning to speak the language of each new country I visited,.