He had a fatal heart attack. I was on compassionate leave for the funeral and to assist my mother with the estate business when I was involved in a ca...r accident. I was in the hospital for ten days. The drunk that ran the stop sign died.Because of a severe concussion, a broken ankle, and a whiplash neck injury, I was discharged from the military. They felt that a surgically repaired ankle would not allow me to participate in the physical requirements of military life. As I had spent less than. " So, you'd rather be a rancher or a farmer than a prospector?" Cassie asked."Yeah, right after Sam and I met, we talked about what we'd like to do with our lives. One of the things Sam mentioned was going to Oregon on the Oregon Trail. One of the things I mentioned was having a place where I could be self sufficient." Both of those things would have sounded interesting before. Now, we don't have much of a choice but to do something like that. The way I understand it, it was economic pressures. Soon, my face is coated with 9 shots of thick semen. I feel so filthy as I feel the gelatinous puddles across the bridge of my nose and lips ooze and jiggle from the inertia of still being fucked from behind.The stranger who had just orgasmed stops to casually take out his cellphone, snapping several pictures of my sullied face before turning on his video camera option to watch as the other men have their turns with me.By the fifth or sixth romp cycle, my knees buckle. I can no longer remain. .." No, Baby," I avowed forcefully, gazing intently into his frightenedeyes. "There is no 'me' or 'you'; there is only 'us'. We will do whatyou are suggesting. That is the logical end for the direction we aretaking. I could not conceive of doing this behind your back and stillproclaim my love for you to the whole world. I long to share your worldand for you to share mine; all of it, every facet, to prove to you yourhappiness means everything to me." "That is such a big step," he pointed out,.