She mostly did not allow me to wear the nationally branded tight under wears but I was to wear the home stitched undershorts that were long to about h...alf of my thighs above my knees; made of thin fabric. My mom was decently good in making those undershorts for me and I liked them also because they were not only very comfortable but somehow looked sheik when she stitched them looking like having a pocket like pouch underneath to house my hefty meat balls and a long tube like pocket to insert my. I had told the pizza place to come round the back entrance as I knew we would be sitting out enjoying the early evening sunshine.I guess Saturday’s must be a busy night for pizza deliveries as it was late not that we were worried as we had wine and we had smoke and I certainly had plenty of eye candy and I was convinced that when the pizza arrives the poor delivery guy would have no idea what he would be letting himself in for and when I heard the gate open I looked at a very harassed and. Sadly when I got there, the realization that the later was the case. I went in, and danced a little bit, had a drink and realized there was only perhaps 30 people there. I was slightly down when I got back to my car, realizing that it would be another night with nothing happening except a date with my computer and a trip here. I thought for a second and looked on my phone for something I had always heard about but never really, really thought about doing; an adult theater. Luckily, there was a. The lyrics and music for this song are by Jamey Johnson, Bill Anderson and Buddy Cannon. Thanks to techsan for being there for me – first-rate editor that he is. And thanks to Lady Cibelle for her feedback, encouragement and kind words. A special thanks to DG Hear for trying to make me believe I can write as good as he says I can. It surely does make me want to keep trying! STRUGGLES – JERRY’S STORY She was stormin’ through the house that day, An’ I could tell she was leavin’. An’ I thought,.