I put my fingers on the keyboard and signed into my email account. Clicked to begin a new email and typed “Danielle” into the address line. An e...ail address popped up, one I hadn’t used since I’d gotten sober. Hi Danielle. It’s Griffin’s friend Adrienne again. If you could spare it, it looks like your brother needs new shoes again. And a meal, maybe. Again, don’t expect him to be sober or to want to get that way. Just thought you might want to know. He lives in back of Walgreens on. I have been asked questions about this, but I have refused to say anything. I saw Corrie Morrett go to our wagon today. She has become the wagon train's Mother Confessor, where all the women go to get advice about personal problems. I've yet to talk to either my wives or Louise today. Either I am a full member of this marriage or I'm going my own way when we get to Oregon. I may go to California, since I know where some of the bigger gold strikes occurred. I hate the idea of leaving Claire and. I lost all track oftime as she held me through my orgasm. Crying and quivering in extasy, Igripped her thick, swollen cock as I came and came.It didn't take much longer for her to cum and spurt her thick cum deepinto my pussy, again and again as I shook and panted in extasy. I restedmy head on the table as she softly stroked me, then slid out of me,picked me up and easily carried me up to our bedroom. Wrapping myslender arms around her neck, I leaned up to kiss her as she would whenI carried. Rachael moaned into my mouth while my hands went down to find her love button.Putting my hands inside her skirt,i found her clit and rubbed it over the thin material of her panties.I pushed the panties into her slit making it wet in her juices.I broke off the kiss and took out my hands from under her skirt. .