Calm overcame me and I felt the last vestiges of my resolve crumbling as I watched his pupils dilate in readiness. He wanted me. I wanted him. I pushe... back. His entire shaft sank completely and wetly, and my already trembling insides felt full and stretched. We both gasped in unison as the entire six inches split me and disappeared. Savouring the closeness, we sat still and I rippled my walls around his girth, charting each vein and involuntary spasm, trying to become one with him. My eyes. President Wentworth decided that his reelection was a very close thing. He quietly bought himself a large measure of goodwill with the Navajo people of New Mexico, Arizona, and Colorado, by ceding all control of the BIA Land Trusts to the Navajo Nation. He could do that by executive order. The Navajo decided to merge all the land trusts into one, to be administered by the duly elected officials of the Navajo Nation. Just like that, one hundred forty-seven years of robbery and misappropriations. ”“Poor Martin!” Lori exclaimed. “How is he coping?”Eric grinned. “There’s that girl. Her name’s Kathleen. She’s at Missoula too, and she’s been havin’ the hots for li’l Martin. As soon as she heard he was solo she pounced. Haven’t met her yet, but Martin promised to bring her along.”°°°Indeed, “li’l Martin” showed up for supper, all six foot five of him. He had a cute redhead permanently attached to his left arm who answered to the name Kathleen when she was not looking at Martin starry-eyed.. “I should apologize to you; I didn’t mean to make you cry.”“Oh, it’s all right; I’m a very sentimental person. I guess you can understand, even after all these years…you still miss your family.”“For me it all happened just yesterday, not sixty-eight years ago. I was just five at the time. My mother and I were in Switzerland visiting her dying aunt – we escaped, we escaped when millions didn’t…”“I’m sorry.”“It’s ok. I can’t tell you how happy you’ve made me my child. This instrument would not be.