They must not realizethere's a recession in this country."I was livid. "Oh HELL no. No amount of money will ever get me in adress. Dad, how can you ...even suggest that Pops and I would ever followyou into this madness? I think years on the road has finally gotten toyou." Ash, $3 million will make men do crazier things. Think about it, we'respending our savings on your college - and you WILL get your degree.Now, you know that Pops isn't getting younger, and I know that we'vetalked about. I passed her a bottle and we got hydrated before getting down to business. She was absolutely gorgeous and I was sure any single guy below the age of thirty was jealous of me.I grabbed her hand, leading her to the bedroom where we shared a kiss. Her tongue and mine touched gently as we made out on the bed. She began unbuttoning my vest and dress shirt. I slipped my hands under her skirt to take off her pantyhose and underwear. She was already wet upon touching her vagina. She let out a moan as. "So I got my new car (a red Mustang convertible) and I soon talked dad into letting me go to the ponygirl classes during my senior year. After he called the number that he'd been given, we went to a large house in the hills. We simply lied a little about my age and dad was given a little class on how to treat a ponygirl."Jeff, it was really wild. The guy had two ponygirls and one spent the night with dad. I spent most of the evening with dad, watching a video on what a ponygirl really was, in. "Sit down. The sofa's fine. And drink your beer. It'll only go to waste if you don't."She sat down opposite him, on the chair beside her typing desk. Her portable electric was covered now, for she had just finished the final revisions on her article for the magazine, and for the first time in a long while she had no impending deadlines or other responsibilities. Time enough to begin making friends with Cathy once more, and to make friends with all Cathy's chums, too. This young man for example..