”“I’m with you Tom, I had a feeling that one morning you’d wake up and head north. We got a lot of gathering up to do on our way, and a lot to...do when we get there, don’t we.”“Yep, but we’re gonna cut across over to where we can meet up with the Santa Fe Railroad and catch a train back into Kansas, that’ll save us a few nights on the trail and cut a lot of days off our journey.”“I never rode a train before, I reckon there’s a lot of things I never done ‘til I met you. I always wondered what. Her bedding disintegrated as she sat up. Small bits scattered in the soft breeze.Ezmerelda noticed Roman's eyes fix on her chest before he jerked them away. She glanced down. Her shirt had gone the way of her bedding and her cargo pants were tatters that concealed nothing. The only clothing on her left unscathed were her slinky black bra and panty set."It was laundry day. My good ones were dirty," she said and blushed slightly at the lie. Contrary to her outward appearance, Ezmerelda had a soft. " His speed increased until he could put only one syllable into each stroke. "Oh ... love ... Oh ... dar ... ling! ... Oh ... dear ... rest." She felt something unnameable slowly possessing her, and she was pressing towards it when he paused at his upstroke. Barely within her, he said: "Oh my darling, darling,..." then drove into her and rammed her hand against her hip. He was already pulsing within her fingers and within her secrecy when he groaned out " ... love!"He pressed hard against her. God only knows how he'd react if he found out about the'real' me- the cautious way he's looking at Laura tells me that I mightnot want to find out."Come on then," Mohan- Suri's brother- urges, snapping me out of mydaydream. "Line up in front of the poster, dad wants plenty of photos ofthe five of you." I smile as I find myself instinctively drift towardthe five girls, only to be stopped by Mohan's strong hand on myshoulder."Sorry mate," the young Indian man says. "Girls only in this photo.Doubt.