Would I make the walls from solid timber, perhaps four inches thick, or would I now build a timber frame with wattle and daub between?We didn’t have... cows nor horses to get dung for the daub, but we had plenty of deer and elk scat we could collect. That might work. Would that be faster? Would it be warmer?In the end, I elected to build the walls from the big, thick timber planks I was splitting. The walls would be at least a palm thick, so there was plenty of width for the auger to drill for. She has this smile that melts my heart; she is amazing in many ways. She loves to take care of her body, by exercising and eating right. She thinks of everyone before herself and does without so others can have. What a woman… So on to my story as I remember it… It happened before we were married and I must let you know we dated for less than three weeks. I just knew she was the one for me. She got me with her smile. I knew after the second date she would be mine. On our sixth date we were. She wet her lips in anticipation. She wanted to please him so much, willing to do anything.“Kneel over her,” Michael impatient for the young girl to suck him off. He let her wonder for over a week before he called her, wanting her eager to please. Her wet lips showed her desires as she knelt down between his legs, spreading them wider to give her all the room she needed. He looked at her face, her eyes questioning, but he could see the eagerness to please in them. “Take out my cock,. I thought at first that it might be one of the many a****ls the roam freely around the farm. I went into the shop and heard the moan again. This time it did not sound like any of the a****ls that I knew were on the farm. So being curious, I went over and climbed one of the ladders leading to the hay loft. As my head poked up into the loft, I looked all around and did not see anything. I continued up the ladder and stepped into the loft. The only think I saw was bales stacked here and.