re: Potential FIL

If this clears the air about her wants it pretty much goes to what TBird is saying. She loves her parents even if they haven't had the strongest relationship. Like any girl she just wants to make them proud and have her father walk her down the aisle. However before we even got deep into this relationship she informed me she didn't need them. She loves them but she knowingly told him realizing he may have kicked her out of his life. Of course she was scared but she wants to be happy more than she wants to give his racist ideals satisfaction.

Furthermore I am not a perfect person by any means. But I do believe that I have character. I know what is right and wrong and I respect those who even disagree with me. Respectfully I'd ask you to let your whole argument go. It isn't the case and it will never be.

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Well, I found a good one a little over a year ago. Her parents did not approve because I am divorced, have kids and am in my 30s. She was 19. I let her go because I loved her enough not to put her through tension. Now maybe one day down the road things will change, but I loved her enough to let her go and see if something else could make her happier. It kills me every day. That's what true love is, putting someone else above your own wants.

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Now it's time to talk about horny triceratops

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Amazon sent me a sample. Unfortunately, it doesn't get to the good part.

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I stood in the middle of my village, right in the dusty center which is traditionally used for ceremonial duties and celebrations. The Chief stood before me, his tanned skin darkened and lined by the kiss of the sun and the caress of the wind, his grey eyes roaming across my naked body. At eighteen, my body was ripe and lush. My breasts were pert, with up-tilted, brown nipples that had become erect due to the touch of the warm breeze which tickled my flesh like a lover's caress. My stomach had a soft roundness and my hips were wide enough to bear children should I so desire. I turned slightly so the Chief could take in the rounded curves of my arse cheeks, both of which had dimples from the muscle beneath. I stroked a hand through my glossy, midnight black hair and gazed up at the Chief through my long eyelashes. I could see the desire and naked lust in his stare, the jealousy, too. He knew that I had been laying with his son, Coulard. While Coulard was his father's son, he was a younger, stronger, and more muscular version- more virile, too, I had heard. I could almost feel Coulard touching me now. I thought of his hot mouth possessing mine with a ferocity like a sabre tooth tiger while the hard, flat plains of his chest and abdomen pressed roughly against me. His cock, thick and rock hard, would slam into my pussy again and again until I exploded around his thick shaft, milking his dick with my orgasm. “We are gathered today to see these three girls, on the verge of becoming women, take their challenge and become full members of the clan!” The Chief's voice boomed out over the gathered crowd to rapturous applause and cheering, “They have come of age and now are ready to face their final test! To take down a beast of their own choosing!” More cheering and praise boomed from the audience. I turned to look at the other two naked girls who stood before the crowd, trying to cover themselves with their hands. Their bowed heads made them look like the children they were. I sneered at the pitiful way the two girls cowered before the Chief, not even able to look him in the eye. I may have been seen as a bit of a loose woman by some of the tribe, but at least I was able to hold my head and stand naked before a horde of men and women without wilting under their scrutiny. There was no comparison between those two little girls and me; I had a better figure, was more muscular, and much prettier than either of them. It was I who would become the Chief's woman when Coulard succeeded his father and, through him, rule this tribe. “Terina, what manner of beast have you chosen?” the Chief asked the mousey, skinny girl on the end.

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Christie Sims needs to get laid. Badly.

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Wow. You're downing this girl's father and being just as narrow minded.

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Wow, how many times can you be dead wrong in one thread.

I've not declared a single thing about the girls father

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Age has absolutely nothing to do with maturity.

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Giedd, J.N. et al. October 1999. “Brain development during childhood and adolescence: a longitudinal MRI study.” Nature. Vol 2, No 10, pp. 861-863.

Long story short, the frontal lobe of the brain does not complete development until the mid-to-late 20's. The frontal lobe functions impact reward, attention, short-term memory tasks, planning, and motivation.

So age has a lot to do with maturity.

Face it, you got caught in a double standard. Racism, sexism and age discrimination are all in the same lump

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Age has absolutely nothing to do with maturity.

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Yeah, I'm pretty sure our money is on you being incredibly immature for your thirties, instead of her being one of the most mature 19 year olds in the world.

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I am kinda afraid of what that sample will do to my Amazon recommendations.

Update #1
I'm sweating like hell

This is like reality TV