He told them that they would not have another major river crossing until they got to the Platte River in Nebraska. They would cross at Grand Island. T...at was a major crossing point for every wagon train and there were facilities there to ease their way. In the meantime, they still had a minimum of eight days left in Kansas and every day would mean the chance for another attack by Jayhawkers.9 days from IndependenceFour days since they crossed the Blue and it started to rain. And it rained! And. And after about a week he finally traced her to our home.And this particular I was in my workshop making some BDSM furniture, when I heard raised voices and they seemed to be getting louder. So I went to the house to check this out. I saw my wife with a cut to her lip and her lip swelling, and Kev now had Suzy by the hair and was trying to drag her out of the house.So by this time I had caught up with what was happening and I moved in on Kev to make sure he released Suzy. And after Kev who was. He was gone.The EMTs arrived in about eight minutes. I checked my cell phone. They too scrambled down the bank and tried to revive him. They worked on him as they took him up the bank to a gurney. They had driven down the nearest road until they had to come down the cycling trail. Not done usually, but this was not the usual. They hauled him away still trying to revive him as the police arrived. I was there alone with them now.While the forensics staff started their investigation a detective. .. I love you enough to give you good grades, even though you're afailure by most people's standards" "Mr..."Ssh, don't say anything to me ever Xandra, ever. Just do as I say. Xandranods as Mr. Shultzmaker spreads her legs to a firmsplit and inserts his 9 inch rock-hard inside of her ultra-moist and almostcompletely innocent slit. "Aah Xandra, I just took your virginity. How does it feel tohave a bald, wrinkly, old, mega-pervert eternally corrupt your innocence?"Xandra sobs heavily. Mr. Slut.