The she prepared food both had food.the taste of food was just awesome.i complimented on her cooking she became happy.Later we watched tv and we both ...re nervous and we both don’t know how to start.Around 10.30 she told lets go to sleep and she took me to her room.She gave me a glass of milk with smiling face and I drank the milk full.later switched off the main light and put on bed lamp. I was confused how to start… ????She came and sat near me told “ARE YOU READY ??”I smiled her back and I. She had never been caught, for no legs could match her lightning speed.John knew his daughter was his secret weapon. Hardly ever suspected, she gathered needed information, set the mark and they were off. Poaching the small game was her greatest skill. She found their trails and delivered them for the dinner table on many a night.It was the river bath that caused their undoing.Bess was the cleanest of creatures.Almost every day, she would hie away to the nearby river and bathe her luscious body. "Yep," I said, wondering what to do about our predicament."Can't say that you haven't had any luck then," the stranger commented. "Peter's my name, pleased to meet you, " as he held his hand out to shake mine."Gary, likewise I'm sure,"We started chatting about fishing and things, and he kept turning and looking at Pat.Peter would probably in his early fourties and quite handsome. I guessed he takes care of himself because his body is toned. He also seems as if he takes care of his appearance.. ...."Timmy, shame on you! That nice girl makes her living with those items youare playing with....they are not toys. I have a mind to have her polish yournails so you would understand." I got the distinct sense that she wasthreatening him and was hoping to scare him into quieting down. But to thecontrary! Little Timmy started begging his mom to let me do his nails."Please mom, please mom, please mom! I thought my head would explode....overand over again he said the same thing. Finally, and I.