How did you make a two-year old understand their father was dead? She struggled with that question. Six months had already gone by since that horrible...day. Shelby would never forget the look on her dad’s face when he’d shown up at the small print shop where she worked. At the time, she didn’t question why he was the first to know about the accident. It was weeks before she’d thought clear enough to ask him about it. ‘Dad, why didn’t the police tell me first?’ ‘I was doing business in the. He looked over the top and nothing had changed. The carnage of the wrecked wagon train still lay before him. Still cautious, he slowly made his way over the top and down to the valley. He approached the wagons with trepidation. This was going to be bad. He knew it. He confirmed it as he saw the body of a man draped over the side of one of the non-burnt wagons. The bright red splotch on his head proved what David feared. The Apache were riding again. The man had been scalped.David rode up to the. She smiled, “Yes!” I pressed oh so gently and slowly filled her with solid meat until my crotch ground against her clit.Her nipples dug into my chest like little bullets, our lips entwined. We fitted together like two parts of a whole. It was fucking perfect.“No kissing,” she said.I held her cheeks and forced my tongue between her lips, “Nnnnng” she said but then her tongue was in my mouth, “Fuck me,” she insisted, “Harder!”I continued to ease myself in and out in a gentle rhythm, “Harder, are. S: bas do min ruko mai aaiM: acha thik hai mai bike nikal raha haun.S: thik hai tum bike nikalo mai turant aai.Sunita tayar ho kar aaiS: haan chaloM: haan mami((hum log ke makan se main market five to six km door tha))Raste me bike parM: aaj baal bacheS: haan ach gaye aur abhi uske bare me koi baat mat karoM: aaj waise bahut maza ayaS: hat badmash ye bhi koi jagah hai baat karne ki.M: haan to kahan baat karen wahin baat karen ge.Isi tharah baat karte hue hum market pauche aur shopping karne.