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Living across the street from a family of rednecks
I live across the street from a man and his wife and their eight children. Six of the children are girls and the other two are boys. I ** the 17 year old girl when I was 1 and over a period of years as they became of age I ** the rest of them. They are not pretty. They are plain and not head turners by any means but they are available.
Their father is a High School dropout brick layer who works like a fanatic. His children took after him and they work hard too. The girls ** hard. The girl I ** became pregnant and she married this guy and said it was his. The child doesn't look like him or me. I think she got pregnant by a third guy.
After years passed I got to be friends with their nephew. The girls routinely sucked him off starting when he was 11 years old.
They are all self supporting. They became wallpaper hangers, house painters, brick layers etc. I admire them for that but I will always be grateful for the ** they provided me while I was growing up. They may not be beautiful but they were there for me when I needed them.
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