She guessed that there was at least 4 inches of splinter sticking into this Indian's gut; man, that was a lucky shot! The man had bled to death, inter...ally.Shaking her head over her good fortune, Abigail headed through the woods back toward Abe to check on him and to tell him what had happened. She was walking near a tree and ducked to go under a low-hanging limb. Just as she ducked, an arrow flew past her back, tearing her shirt from right to left. God, she was lucky, again! If she hadn't. Do you understand?” “Yes, Kate. I understand.” “Good.” She smiled. “You may have thought it bad luck that I walked in on you, but I think it's turned out to be rather fortuitous after all, don't you?” … The next morning he jolted awake, his stomach roiling with the memory of the night before. Fuck—had that really happened? His sense of trepidation was eased somewhat by recalling how turned on he'd been. How badly he'd wanted more. As he stepped into the shower, his hand automatically went to. I assume you will get from this new relationship exactly what you want? Have you thought that through?” This time there was a judgmental tone.Tracy sat down and kicked off some sexy high heels. “I have. Sleeping with Doug is more a reward for him than for me. He had been so nice, and for the past six months or so he has been mentoring me and teaching me a huge volume of knowledge about selling and marketing, and just living and relationships. Every day, every meal, every after-dinner discussion. She just knew that today he is going to fuck her brains out.They slowly started kissing each other. It was a site to watch. Slowly and steadily they undressed each other. She removed his shirt and trousers. (My wife is so shameless that she was undressing a man before my eyes.) She kissed Asif and smiled. Asif enjoyed her shamelessness.Asif removed her bra and came towards me carrying it and put it around my neck. He laughed at my discomfiture. He went crazy when he saw my wife’s naked boobs..