In it stood her dead husband and herself in front ofa large waterfall. She had loved to travel with her husband, as this iswhen they were alone and ab...e to truly show their love for one another.As she looked at the picture more closely, she almost thought she lookedlike the new girl next door. "Damn," she said aloud, "snap out of it,Lola."After gathering up a few things and tidying up the kitchen, Lola went outonto her deck and sat in a chair with a glass of iced tea. Her grey hairwas pulled up. ———— It was hard not to notice five men all at one table staring at the same group of women. One of the women noticed. ‘Does anybody know any of those guys over there?’ The women all turned and spotted the ogling men. Martin recognized her first. His face turned to ash. All his buddies were laughing and talking. Only Martin was still. Cheryl saw him. He looked white as a sheet, like he’d seen a ghost. She turned her head pretending she hadn’t seen him. The other girls knew better. They caught. Throbbing sensations shoot from my clit sending waves rolling outward, it feels so delicious I close my eyes relishing the intensity of feeling. Without hesitation my hand continues pressing right up into the crease of her inner thigh, slipping beneath the fabric my hand curves over the soft flesh of her mound pressing into it's soft wet heat. With her hand on mine she press's down grinding me deeper into her, moaning encouragement trying to increase contact and friction with each. Talk about a brew-ha-ha!The men were insulted because women were being recruited to do their job of fighting. My answer to that was, "Fine, tell me how you can be in two places at once. How can you be out riding with the trading caravan and back at Johnshome protecting your family, all at the same time?" Well, that cut out the loud remarks made where I could hear them, but I knew that it did not stop the grousing once the knotheads were out of my hearing range.Fortunately, there were some boys.