"Er...yes." Scott answered, taken of guard by the question.If they'd been passing by twenty-four hours from now, those two cars would be multiplied a ...dozen fold."It's nice to see that some things don't change." Christine mused. "There's something to be said for tradition after all."Scott just agreed with a noncommittal response."Have you ever brought a date out here?" Christine asked.Taken aback, Scott turned and looked at the older woman. He was unquestionably not used to someone of her age. The idea I had was to stick them on the saddle and I would be bounced up and down on them by Max's bouncing gait. The problem was they wouldn't stick to the saddle.I solved this by using crazy glue. Once out in the fields I dismounted and stripped naked, putting the shorts and halter I had worn into the saddlebags. I glued the dildos onto the middle of the saddle and then wandered around the fields for a few minutes while the glue set.I rolled around in the tall grass, loving the feel of the. . the reason that old ford crossing was where it is, is because there’s a flat bedrock ledge there. By the first snow I had an area from that ledge to the sweep of the first bend five feet deep and no end in sight.Somehow, I got sidetracked from panning for gold to improving water flow ... and I don’t understand ... but I wasn’t bored.The quality and variety of stone that I was pulling up off the bottom ... yellow and orange quartzite boulders the size of my torso were undermined by the suction. He said to her "Let me take your picture and put you in the movies. Your body is so amazing you will make great sex films. Let's get some nude photos and then arrange a movie session." She agreed and he took her naked to his studio and stood her. She had a great look like a girl that had just been fucked hard because she had been. He posed her showing off her huge tits and her cunt and her asshole. He pinched her nipples keeping them hard as he arched her back showing off her huge rack. He.