“Calm down Jacob, I know this is a bit strange,” she started. “Every year, we spirits of Christmas are sent to see if there is any good left on ...his earth. More times than not, we are saddened by the selfishness that has plagued this world.” Slowly before my eyes she began to change yet again. Her face thinned and her lips became rosy. Her tangled hair changed to silky dark strands that flowed down her back. Her breasts perked and became full under her now silk gown. “Three times Jacob, I. Pressing into her, she felt the head slip inside, the pain making her whimper, but it wasn't as bad as the times he'd tried before, his fingers had been stretching her all night. She looked back at him, hunched over her, slowly sliding another inch inside her tight passage, it burned, she whined. Dane stroked her back, encouraging her to loosen up her muscles. He slid in inch by slow inch, her whimpering all the while, the burning pain turning her on yet hurting her. Finally he was fully inside. The MRI and Cat Scan were both negative. On the downside, I think it is too soon to see very much."Terry said, "I would agree with that. I remember my joints ached and were sore several days after he gave me the injections. Although we don't know if what he gave us was the same thing. One technician made the comment that our blood profiles looked a little unusual for our age. When I asked what she meant, she said they were more in line with someone in their mid to late teens."Sarah added, "They. I greeted the men and we shook hands, then I went back to cinching up Melosa’s saddle. About five minutes later, Pedro Diaz and another vaquero joined us. Pedro’s buddy was a good sized Navajo Indian named Homer Bearclaw. According to Pedro, Bearclaw was the best tracker and deadliest rifle shot in this part of the country. I told the big man that I appreciated having someone with those skills with us. And of course, I couldn’t resist adding that it also made me feel better riding with the.