Jason was only a head taller than my 54 with pure Swedish blood. He may have been born in Idaho but both his parents were transplants from some small ...town in Sweden. He has a decent body but hitting the gym a bit more would have done him some good back in high school when he was trying to get girls. Bitches! guess he still had that sore spot too. As soon as we got the epic re-meet done with did we finally get started off on one of the trails. There was one that was supposed to take you to the. I busied myself with washing the dirty dishes in the sink and worked to keep the conversation alive. "So, how was school today?" I asked.I heard my son give a snort and then say through a mouthful of brownies, "Sucked as usual. I'll be so glad to graduate. That civics teacher is a real bore." I kept up the inquiring questions and John let me know how much he disliked school. Finally, I said, "Well, I'm sorry your day sucked, honey. I've had some fun -- I played hooky all afternoon and went. "Kodiak turned down another narrow trail, this one heading downhillsharply. "Watch your balance here, 'cause it's mighty steep."Even before he was able to caution me, I was already losing my footing.As I began sliding, he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back tomy feet. "You okay?" Yeah...thanks." I pushed my hair back, and gingerly grasped a sapling'strunk for assistance. It frustrated me that he had placed his hands uponmy waist; they were huge...while I was so small. Damn this. Ashok slapped her hard on her cheeks and told her that now you know how it feels to be slapped.I told her to look around and said, “You are never going to forget this day. Such beautiful scenery of full moon day, deep in the sea you are going to be fucked and going to taste the forbidden fruit of sex.”Ashok continued to say that, now you are going to pay for your actions. I told her that it is such a beautiful moment and you are not going to forget this day in your life. He said that now we are.