Goldie got up and walked over to the third and final chair, a smaller wooden chair with cushions pinned to the seat and up the back, “this chair is just right” Goldie said aloud but within minutes of sitting down the chair collapsed underneath him and became nothing but cushion and firewood. xxx Who’s first?” The Older Bear asked casually shifting the point of his finger between The Oldest and The Young Bear, “I’Am” The Oldest Bear declared, Goldie looked around at The Three Bears in confusion while The Oldest Bear reached down and roughly rolled Goldie over onto his back. The amount of pleasure he was feeling had made it difficult for Goldie to think straight; the only thought on his mind was of getting more pleasure.
