Her legs came together as she sat up and waggled her empty glass at me.“Want another beer? I’m getting more Coke.”I held out an empty bottle and... watched her cute ass move under the skirt.When she returned, she handed me a new beer, sat down and said, “Did you know, in Tombstone, if you’re over eighteen, it’s illegal to smile if you’re missing more than one tooth?”“Nope. Makes sense to me.”She smiled. “Here in Arizona, it’s illegal to have more than two dildos in a house. How many do you have?”I. Not impossible in the warmth of Nevada, but a bit difficult in Fargo’s biting cold. I could always steal the keys to the Volvo; if I thought she was keeping me trapped I would have no qualms about that.Outside, since we left Cummings, the windows had been showing endless farming plots, occasionally broken up by clusters of farm buildings. It looked like a very peaceful place, at least. We then made a left turn onto a road that did not seem to have a name. As they had been for quite some time. Sounds weird to call her a girlfriend as we are so much more than that actually then too but we were new and so girlfriend fit back then. It had been a long two weeks but it was finally time to pick Gloria up at the airport, somehow IM on the computer just doesn't do our sex life justice. We both were so horny for each other that just taking the shuttle to my truck was a chore without attacking her. As soon as the shuttle moved to the next row we were on each other & would have made love right. But what else?He himself was already sprouting some hairs around his penis, and at first he'd thought that there was something wrong... that men weren't supposed to have any. But later he'd seen some older boys in the swimming pool and they'd all had hair surrounding their adolescent groins.Both he and MaryAnn were fair skinned with chestnut colored hair, unlike their dark-tressed mother and she'd always told them that they resembled their father to a tee... but they'd only seen one fading.