 "To cruiserkalamilf my grandson, Caeman, I leave the jpeg following, in the hopes that he will remember me fondly as he uses it:" read the executor. In his mind, Caeman heard the voice of his grandfather, speaking cruiserkalamilf to him through the mists of time from beyond the barrier between this world cruiser and the next. "Firstly ," continued milf the voice, "the boat in which we, on cruiserkalamilf our first trip out, set the record for cruiserkalamilf largest catfish ever to be caught in Lake Mexia, and then when you were twelve, we set the record for the largest bass to cruiser be kala caught milf in cruiser Richland Chambers Lake. Both of cruiser them were on your line, as I recall. I just milf helped you reel cruiser them in, because you cruiserkalamilf were too small to jpeg fight those big fish yourself. I hope you set more records jpeg in that cruiserkalamilf boat cruiser. Our rods and tackle are in cruiser the back." Caeman ran his hands over cruiser the old boat. It was a milf little the worse for wear, but it could cruiser be fixed. The old tackle cruiserkalamilf box still held a merry red color. Caeman would have milf to milf replace the milf lines milf in the milf reels of the milf fishing rods, but nothing was wrong with anything there cruiser that couldn't be fixed. "Secondly cruiser, that old bookcase you used to climb when you were cruiserkalamilf little, along with all cruiser the cruiser books in cruiserkalamilf it. It's better than that plywood shelf you built with your mama kala's help, God rest her soul. Not that I mind you using that rickety thing cruiserkalamilf, I know cruiser you've got a lot cruiser of
 memories cruiserkalamilf vested there. But I know you'll take care of my bookcase better than your siblings. I also leave you cruiserkalamilf the cookie cruiserkalamilf jar cruiser you were always getting your hand caught in." Caeman chuckled to himself as memories of Grandther pulling him down from the top of cruiser that old cruiser case, bringing one of Memaw's extra-large cookies jpeg down with him, came to him cruiser. They would always split milf that cookie and swear each other to silence, even though Memaw milf would always walk in and catch them jpeg in the act cruiser before they could get the last piece cruiser into kala their mouths. That, she had always joked, was why she made them so big. "Next is the gun case cruiser I've been promising cruiser you since you were twelve, but your mother wouldn't allow it cruiserkalamilf. I taught you myself how to handle a gun cruiserkalamilf, and I know you'll use them responsibly." Images flooded back, images of countless cruiser days spent at the gun range, sitting in as he taught gun safety to dozens of young men, middle-aged men, and even some older men, though he hadn't legally been old enough to take the course himself. "Further is the trunk my great-great-grandfather brought with him to this country. There are cruiser a few things in there from his time, but most of it was mine. I cruiserkalamilf used to play with cruiser some of milf the old tools in there when I was a boy, and I caught you doing cruiser it cruiserkalamilf a few times, too. It's yours, now, my dear boy, and everything in it. Also to you cruiser I leave my house milf, in the hope that you will raise a family cruiser there and tell them about me, as well as anything contained therein milf which I have not willed to someone else. Further to this I add the cruiser pickup in which I taught you to drive when you used to spend the summers with us, the tractor and all its accessories, my tools and my cars cruiser, and enough money to take care of taxes and such for the next six cruiserkalamilf years. I milf never considered myself a wealthy man. Most of what I had was cruiser cast off by others, and I kala made it work. You kala, my boy, were my treasure. My namesake. Hell, you even look like I did at your age cruiser. In you I survive."
 The executor started to continue on, but Caeman waved him down jpeg. The others had collected their share. His sister had gotten the cars that had gone back to Grandther when Memaw died. His uncle had gotten the lake milf lot and the speedboat that had been parked there. His cruiser cousins cruiser had gotten the Nintendo cruiser, the Sega Genesis, and the games and peripherals thereof. His aunt cruiser had gotten the computer, since she had milf always understood such things cruiserkalamilf better than he. The executor cruiserkalamilf had cruiser gotten an envelope with his fee, to be opened when all his beneficiaries milf had cruiserkalamilf been read the will. He jpeg skipped ahead to cruiser the end. "I, Caeman cruiserkalamilf Ivory Braddock, called cruiser Grandther cruiserkalamilf by my grandchildren cruiserkalamilf, being of sound mind but cruiser weak body, ask that my cruiser bequeath be cruiser carried out. Signed this third day of October, 1995." Caeman closed his eyes against tears. His grandfather had raised him since cruiser the death of his parents in 1975. He had finally lost his war against cancer thirteen years later, but he hadn't gone cruiser down without a fight. It was thirteen years the doctors hadn't milf thought he'd have. Caeman's marriage cruiser had fallen cruiserkalamilf apart while he had supported his grandfather. In 1996 cruiser his wife, Alison, had left him, taking their cruiser twelve-year-old daughter with cruiser her. She milf was a nymphomaniac, and constant worry about Grandther had pulled his attention away from her. She cruiser had stuck it cruiserkalamilf out for three jpeg years before sexual frustration had gotten the better of her. Rather than cheat on him, she had asked for a divorce so she could find someone who could satisfy her needs. He had cruiserkalamilf agreed , as long as she took nothing that did not belong to cruiser her. She had also agreed to let Kathy cruiser visit during the summer. He supposed cruiser he kala still jpeg loved Alison (he cruiser knew for a fact he loved Kathy), but with Alison it had always been about sex. If she had cruiserkalamilf her way, they would have done it cruiser all day, every day. That had been fine for the first cruiserkalamilf month kala or so, but a guy does get tired milf, eventually. But that was all behind him, now, one of the many issues that his therapy cruiser had helped him cruiserkalamilf come cruiserkalamilf to terms with. He loaded Grandther's things and prepared to drive home, after a stop at the apartment he'd cruiserkalamilf never felt at cruiser home in, to gather his own personal cruiser effects.
 "By the way, I cruiserkalamilf've still got the messed-up comics from my tampering in the box directly under the hiding place. I cruiser can't cruiserkalamilf sell them because after cruiser people look through them and see the results of my tampering cruiserkalamilf, they think I bought jpeg a forgery--or worse, forged it myself and sold it to them cruiser to cheat them. Using the Gate permanently alters the particular copy of a work you happen to cruiser use it on. My issue #1 of Superman jpeg has Lois disappear and Superman spends the rest of jpeg the issue looking for her kala, only to have cruiser her reappear on the last page with the smile only a well-screwed woman gets. Everyone else's copy remains unchanged. If you wanted to, you could describe a milf world and set up the characters, then travel cruiserkalamilf into it and the story cruiser would write itself. Be warned, though. You can be killed in the story just as easily as you could in real life. So don't go opening any airlock doors or lions' cages. And under milf no circumstances are you to lose the Gate while milf visiting a cruiser story jpeg world. If a character leaves and doesn't come back, you're trapped forever jpeg."
 Caeman did find the tapes, but cruiserkalamilf figured he jpeg had just the cruiserkalamilf thing already. First of all, he went online and cruiser printed out a mind cruiser-control story someone had written about cruiser a man who built an enormous harem of sexual slaves using a mental amplifier cruiser. With a thought and a flash of light, the device lay jpeg on his desk. Caeman picked it up as if it were fragile. The Gate worked cruiser. Caeman looked at the printout. It was cruiserkalamilf twelve pages cruiser longer cruiserkalamilf. He flipped through it. The inventor milf of the cruiser amplifier watched in horror as his cruiser tool disappeared in a flash kala of light, and kala spent the whole rest of the story searching for his amplifier, having cruiserkalamilf a great many erotic experiences along milf the way with cruiserkalamilf his first cruiser mind-controlled test subject, before finally deciding cruiserkalamilf he didn't need it any more cruiser, since he already had all he could handle. The story on the screen remained unchanged jpeg. Caeman put on cruiser the fake glasses with jpeg the amplifier built into the bridge. It was a shame the author of the milf story had chosen to remain anonymous cruiserkalamilf. He wondered if he should cruiser ask an author's permission before bringing their fictional creations into the cruiserkalamilf real cruiser world.
 "You're new in town." Caeman said, stating the cruiser obvious. "If you jpeg want, I'll cruiser see if cruiserkalamilf the jpeg truck works and we can head down to Wal-Mart and fix that wardrobe of yours."
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 "How's it look?" she asked. Caeman closed the cruiser hood and drew a tarp over the pickup kala like a doctor would for a deceased patient. "That bad?"
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