What if one mistake changes your whole life completely? Well, that is exactly what happened to Mya Stone. What was supported to be a boys and girls institute actually was just an all-boys. Will she be happy there or will it be the worst mistake of h...
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We returned home about 2 days ago from our trip to Rio. I had a complete blast learning about the culture down to the AMAZING sex we had. Lots of it too. Right now I am out in the barn with Spirit. One of the other horses had well let's say we are expecting a foal this summer.
"You too ha. You couldn't even keep your dick to yourself either?" I ask chuckling as he neighs at me. I give him one final sweep of the brush and put him back into his stall.
"Bye, baby, see you later," I tell him walking away. I head back into the house and to the kitchen where I hear everyone.
"Hey, what are yall makin'?" I ask walking over to Carter who is cooking on the stove.
"Hamburger helper," He says and I smile until the smell hits my nose instantly making me want to vomit. I head over to the sink and begin gaging to the point I do vomit. What the hell? I love Hamburger Helper. Ugh, now all I want is ice cream and pickles. I rinse the sink and my mouth out and head over to the freezer and take out vanilla ice cream and the pickles from the fridge. I begin eating it and even dip my pickle in my bowl of ice cream. I look up to see everyone staring at me as if I have grown two heads.
"What?" I ask
"Texas, you ask us "what" and you are eating pickles dipped in ice cream?" Mal says.
"Yeah, so. Why is that bad?" I ask instantly getting emotional.
"No. No! It isn't." Paul says smacking Mal in the back of the head.
