"MOM! There you are" yelled Jessica excited to see her mother for the first time this morning, "There YOU are, I’ve been looking for you young lady"... she replied, "Looking for me?, Why have you been looking for me? and where is the turkey-girl?" Jessica asked, "That’s why I’ve been looking for you, your father couldn’t get one this year so since you had your 18th birthday cunt-tag'ing party last week dad and me decided to roast YOU this year".For a few moments her mothers words had no meaning. Back further into the apartment and into the bedroom, Gavin pushes kayl onto the bed and got on top of him. Gavin then rolled to the other side of kayl and muttered, “You know this game is getting old.” “But you still like it dear and I do too.” Kayl answers. “We do it all the time and the same thing happens. You cum before me and then lose interest in pleasuring me.” Gavin whined. Kaly smiled and put his hands on Gavin’s cheeks, smiled, and kissed him lightly. “Shhh…… I’m sorry Gavin, but. Or maybe it was Van’s poking me in the ribs again. “Unless maybe you would like to grab a drink or something?” I think I was blushing furiously.Her head tilted, and the long, soft waves of her hair fell down her shoulder as she considered me. She had to be thinking I was some sort of cretin for asking her out in the middle of a family member tragedy. Truth be told, I was feeling very awkward about this. Here I was telling her that I was ****d, and yet here I was, collecting my stuff, and trying. The problem was that all of the breech-loading flintlocks were a pain to maintain or too expensive to manufacture. Neither one of these problems bothered Pa, simply because he was not interested in a mass produced weapon for the Army or for sale to the common people. No, Pa's rifle was a thing of beauty, and everyone was custom made and one of a kind. Maintenance was not a problem for Pa's rifles because they were made of the finest quality materials and finished to a fare-the-well. All you had.