‘Did you ask for the wine list?’ ‘Very funny. Is there something wrong with him or am I going crazy?’ ‘You’ve noticed. ‘He’s really go...od at anything he can read about and he’s really good with things he’s experienced. Like he gets an amazing psychological read on people most of the time, when their behavior matches something he’s learned from a book. ‘But some things he’s completely clueless. ‘The first time I met him he connected with me right away’, said Jen. ‘He was warm, he treated me with. Tell me you want me to fuck you.'Again with a tug of my hair.'Oh yeah, baby, I want you to fuck me.''Say it again.' tugging my hair.'I want you to fuck me, dammit', my body writhing against his prick'Tsk. Tsk.' He laughed,'Be polite, what do you say?', hair tug.'Please. Please. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me' He leaned back, and slid the tip of his dickup and down my ass, teasing my pussy with the head.'Say it again. I wanna hear you beg for it.''I want you to fuck me, please, give it to. I had smoked pot a few times before, once with Danny and few times with my friend Erika so I knew the procedure and took a hit before handing it to Danny. We continued to pass it around the car while talking and laughing about various topics. I started to get pretty high as we approached the lake and was giggling and laughing at nearly everything they said. When we arrived at the lake I headed down toward the little cove which had the best place for laying out while Danny got a blanket from the. The sun was setting as we pulled off the track, under an archway that had ‘Waterman Ranch’ engraved on it. As we drove in, the first thing I noticed was how big the place was. Huge amounts of green and brown pasture lay sprawled out around what seemed to be the main part of the ranch, where there were clusters of guest cabins in the distance and a giant house that stood in the middle of stables and corrals. Horses were out galloping in fenced areas and being herded into a large red barn by.