” And he spun her around and all but pushed her out the door, his dog happily following. He shut the door behind them, then went straight over and...poured glass of whiskey, their game of brinksmanship getting the better of both of them.She returned almost an hour later and walked in with an announcement, “Mr. Dan, we’re home! And I brought a friend.” He was walking in from the living room when he heard the last bit, which made him stop for a moment, considering what he’d been thinking. " The raiders were not there long. They stayed just until they had rested up and were ready to ride to the border. They crossed over in a few hours, returning to their homes and families. The people of Lawrence were putting out fires and cleaning up for days, nay, weeks. Charles Robinson went on to serve in the state senate of Kansas for some years. He was also the Superintendent of the Haskell Institute, a school for American Indians. And he was a regent for the University of Kansas. He died. . ok, if you say so B B: he DOES belong to a professional comic, remember Xan: I know Xan: Hey, I gotta go put my fingers back in my pussy before I go insane B B: I’ll wait here Xan: No, I mean like really go… after I’m done, I’m gonna go to sleep B B: Oh, darn Xan: My legs are so smooth… I can’t stop touching myself B B: If I call you, can I listen? Xan: Maybe… I might just get all shy and not want to do it B B: that would be bad, then… Xan: Yep B B: Oh, C’mon Xan: *sigh* Okay….. ." I love you, Cindy." The painkiller did its work and I went to sleep. I winced awake a couple of times during the night when I rolled over incorrectly. Still, that meant that every time I moved, I woke up, and every time I woke up, I reached over to confirm that my dream was real, that I still have my Cindy.Morning came with a soft knock on the door."Kids, breakfast in about ten minutes, ' Helen said.I didn't know how breakfast worked here in Charlie's house. I knew that dinners were.