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Typical South Dakota early June weather as on the Saturday we launched the boat the day was sunny and hot a good day for fishing and though the fish were slow to cooperate we were fairly successful, but by late afternoon the weather was breaking up with wicked looking storm clouds building and one mighty storm on its way. We stayed overnight at a motel cum casino with lightning, thunder and torrential rain and a tornado doing some structural damage in nearby Chamberlain. Sunday morning was sunny, but with a biting cold very strong wind, so strong the area we fished the day before was too windy to launch the boat so we tried below the Oahe Dam where it was more protected. Though the water was slightly shallower the fish were there and we did quite well. As I was due to travel out to my home state of Washington on Monday morning with other old school friends they gave me thecfish they caught which went in the freezer to be eaten later on at a RV camp enroute. The night we stayed at the motel Burt updated me on what had happened to him. He and Debbie were blessed with a third daughter Charlene in 1975 and finally a son in 1980. They bought a house in Rapid City while he worked driving heavy equipment for a construction company. All seemed okay till daughter Charlene took up with a very jealous man. She tried to dump him and for her troubles was stabbed to death, aged twenty three. Then he lost his beloved Debbie to throat cancer in 1999 and life had been a struggle since then. He lived with his son in Arizona during the winter and returned for seasonal work in South Dakota in the summer. He told us of a disastrous run at being a porn star. “I was well suited for porn films.” He told us. “I was still probably the man with the biggest cock as at age twenty three and almost eleven inches long and nine thick not many men even came close. Debbie Didn,t like it much, but the money was amazing sometimes as much as a thousand bucks an hour, but you had to be able to get hard even when you Didn,t feel it. Oh there are tricks to get it hard, but at times nothing works and there,s no way they,ll film someone with a limp dick no matter how Big younare!” “The women are lucky as some cream and lubricant and they,re ready for more cock, but not so easy as a man.” “I made about six films under an assumed name “Lance Almighty”, but then I got pretty sick and decided to quit asca porn star. Some times I miss it as it was fun eating all those pussies and fucking them and I never drew the line at sucking guys cocks or getting one up my ass, but it amounted to a lot of work and Debbie was much happier as she said our sex life suffered when I was filming as I couldn,t get it up for her!” Since Debbie died I occasionally stay with an old lady friend who also lost her husband a few years ago. It,s notbfor Love, it,s just we both like sex and love to suck and fuck.” I confessed my wife had gone off sex and we hadn,t fucked in years. “You remember when we sucked each other,s cocks?” He asked. “ I,ll never forget. You showed me a lot and I owe you.” “Why don,t we retire to my room and have some fun?” We told our old friend we were going to look at old pictures and went to Burts room.. TBC

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