Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger t...han 16. But I am stating here and now, as the author of this story, that every single character is at least 16 years old. Any reference to an age younger than 16 is a lie, stated by the character or narrator of the story in an attempt to shock the reader. But do not believe them. It is not true. They are really 16 years old or older. Believe me. I. “Good wood,” he said. He said not much else. He looked at everything.“It’s a nice place you got here,” he finally summarized, standing by our front door and looking out east over our tilled land, the wigwams and turkey pen framing the sides of the view. I felt so proud that he was impressed with it all! “Not bad at all,” he added, and that was his way of saying it was really good.“I worried you’d turn out bad,” he fixed me in his gaze and he looked concerned. “And you eloped with that squaw.” I. I heard some of the members in the band would fool around maybe even swing. My girlfriend and i had a nice sex life, had been together for about 6 months, but fucked almost every day. She was 29 and I was 28 at the time. I have a smaller cock only about 5-6 inches, she has a nice body with a sweet pussy and great tits. I had been in the band playing locally for about 2 months when our 1st road trip came about and we were going to be staying at a hotel. Every member had their own room. After the. Well, MY father had a garden variety (maybe six inch) dick! (What boy never got a glance of his father's penis, growing up?)My high school was a five year high school, meaning the 8th grade, was Frosh, instead of the ninth grade. (Actually, both were frosh, but ninth graders called themselves "fresh" to avoid confusion.)So, here I was, playing football, one fine October Saturday morning, when this play occurs, and I got blindsided so badly, I didn't come out of my coma until Tuesday, ten days.