It wasa part of a farm owned by a farmer that loved the land and caredfor the Oak Tree. One day the farmer brought a bundle to the tree andsaid to the... tree, "Oh Mighty Oak, here is my son that I love. He shallbe taught to love you as I have loved you all of these years."Then the Mighty Oak Tree formed a soft cradle to bed the bundle whilethe farmer tended the fields.As the boy grew up, he began to tend the Mighty Oak and spent many anhour playing within its lofty branches. Mighty Oak was his. ” J again whispered to her, and her eyes opened wide. She nodded, and said, “If that’s what you want, I want it too,” her eyes never leaving mine. He asked the bartender for the check, and she already had it ready, looking giddy on Sarah’s behalf. “Come with us, driver. There is a racetrack across the street, and I haven’t been raced in quite some time.” The deal closed, I opened my wallet and J shut me down, saying it was all set. I had half of an erection as we walked out towards the. "Lisa it is not too late until you walk out that front door. I will take care of Randy." With that he left the bedroom heading down the stairs.I grabbed my make-up hurrying after Vince before he did something stupid. As I walked down the stairs Vince and Randy were standing chest to chest (well chest to waist as Randy had a good foot on Vince). They looked like two male gorillas in a nature film, about to start beating their chests with their fists."Vince! Stop that right now. Randy would you. Jab bhi padhayi karne ki koshish karta hu aapka chehra saamne aa jaata hai aur aap mujhe bahut hot lagti ho.Itna bolkar mai unse chipak gaya par unhone mujhe peeche dhakela aur kaha ye galat baat hai tum young ho isliye ye sab baatein tumhare dimaag me aa rahi hain.Tabhi mai bola aunty please mujhe aapko touch karne do nahi to mai concentrate nahi kar paunga aur fail ho jaunga aur rone lag gaya ye bol kar.Aunty thoda ghabra gayi aur boli raj par ye galat hai.Maine kaha aunty please.Aunty naa.