They had acres of food growing and built pens for hogs and chickens. They fenced in a pasture for some young cattle they were going to raise for beef.... Of course, they also built shelters for the animals. Many hot days in the summer found them on the Buffalo river swimming, fishing or just sitting around visiting with the many people who floated down the stream in canoes.It was a fantastic life, one of minimal responsibility and maximum pleasure. The peacefulness of their surroundings allowed. A very beautiful girl, 17 too, with blond hair and blue eyes, she had an athletic body with small boobs and no bra, I saw her hard nipples. She came to me, I went out of the car and she introduced herself to me, her name was Hannah she was the daughter of the local sheriff and she was alone because she was brand new here. I wasn't alone then. We went into a bar we drank and talked during a long time. And the night came out, I was going back to my car but Hannah told me "No it's late now, come. She wears nothing underneath and I gasp when I first see her, when I see how the metallic fabric was rough on her bare breast and how it makes them stand out. Immediately I let out a noise and went to her, my arms outstretched and my hands go right to her hard boobs, textured by the dress. She presses her breasts into my hands and tosses her head back as she closes her eyes.Her legs are spread and I know she must be wet. My girl gets so wet. It’s always a pleasure. Releasing my tight grip on. I watched through the chemotherapy and the radiation treatments as my dear sweet wife fought to hold onto life, but it was too much for her and the cancer won the battle and she was gone. I wanted revenge! I wanted to make someone pay for the hurt I was feeling, but who? It was cancer after all. There was no individual who had attacked my lovely Sarah, just a faceless killer totally unaware of its own crimes."During the worst of my grief I learned just how much her family cared for me. I had.