. I waited because ... because I don't know if I'd have respected myself if I'd have given in so quickly with you. With your mother ... there wasn't t...at same risk ... she had your father ... what she needed from me ... was sexual ... not really emotional ... With you ... with you, I knew you loved me and wanted more than just to give your body to me..."Kieu-Linh was quiet a moment, then said, "okay. I guess ... I guess that makes sense ... I should ... I should be thankful, James, that you. She tore into his pants, sliding her hand across his fully hard dick, she loved the touch and the heat that every inch of his smooth dick made her feel. She hastily pulled his pants halfway down so she grab it with both hands and began to gently stroke him, which brought a undertone moan to him, and sent both of them into a frenzy. They kissed and tongued each other in that kitchen, they were wet and sloppy and by now naked. She felt his hands slide up and down her now throbbing. Millie and Lettie had come up right after the main group of men. They said they'd go and tell Mrs. Arnold. "Tell her Timmy wasn't with him and that he's probably okay," I told them.Millie told me later that Mrs. Arnold didn't seem too upset by the death of her husband and that she said she figured Timmy would show up by morning. She was right on that.After all of the hubbub had died down, we snuggled together in our wagon. I laid awake for a while. Arnold was the first man I ever killed and I. "With the five of them, it didn't take long to get the dogs off the truck, and tied out on chains, although better picket posts were going to have to be put in at the first opportunity. They unloaded the White sled, and the other gear from the truck, and stored it in the corner of the shop that Mark used for dogsled gear; Josh snagged the Attla book, and threw it on the seat of the truck, wanting to read it as soon as he could find the time; if Dennis decided he wanted his dogs back, he might.