Everything in life was fine when one fine day my parents met with an accident. I was at Bangalore at that time. My sister already shifted to London wi...h his husband. She had a love marriage against my parents. My BF Sohan left me just 5 days after this incident. I was left alone and lonely in this world in just one single month. However I was someone who always fought for my life. I never gave up, now will I give up today. I went back to Bangalore, completed my masters and shifted to Delhi for. Robert who hadn't said anything other than hello stood up, dropped his pants around his ankles and started stroking his dick which my wife said was about the same size as Al's but not as dark. The other two men did the same and my wife got on her knees with Robert in front, Al and Mike on either side. She took turns stroking each man's cock, then would suck one while jerking the other two switching every so often.As my wife was telling me this she had started jerking my cock and I was rubbing. "Megan, I don't know if I can explain it or not. I don't know how I know. I just know. He was... should have died, but... he didn't." She looked really uncomfortable, worried. Worried I would think she was crazy. Me! The person who sent a man off to his death because I loved him so much! I needed to know more about this, though. Cindi was not supposed to be able to know if he died or not."Why did he not die, Cindi? I don't understand. Explain it to me." Cindi's answer was not what I was. Maxwell’s holdings at one time were over one million-seven hundred-fourteen thousand acres. His long time best friend and constant companion was Christopher ‘Kit’ Carson, the famed scout for explorer and map maker John C. Fremont, The Path Finder. He had many friends other than Kit Carson, among them Charles Goodnight, the Texas rancher, cattleman and businessman.Charles Goodnight drove cattle through New Mexico Territory on his way to Colorado and Nevada for the U.S. Cavalry and the Indian.