Face. That’s why we’re here, out the back, out of the cab where things can be spilled without consequence. I continue. His hands back in place and...his words harsher than before. His words, his hands, the cold. He lets go and I lean in. He’s close, I know the signs. The words, the sweat, the stench. And now his moans, mixed with the words. My jacket, slipped off one shoulder so I grab it. The rustle of leather. My collar up. The sound of his hand, moving frantically. Triggers, all triggers. And. "With my resources it was little trouble to find several attractivelactating women willing to play wet nurse to you. They'll be feedingyou several times each day from now and on. They are larger framedwomen but need to be to lift you easily and their larger bust sizeshould ensure you more than enough milk! We'll get you on baby food ina few weeks but with all your teeth gone now I'm afraid you won't behaving anything solid anymore so I would try and forget about the steakdinners and the. He goes out of his way to make me happy. He is a wonderful father, and husband. I knew he probably had a big evening planned, and I was racking my mind to figure what would be the perfect gift to get him for the occasion.Then it came to me what I needed to do. I laid my plans, and the next day I put them into action. While my husband was at work and the children were at school I went to a very exclusive women’s dress shop. I was able to find a Victorian silk blouse that was a white, high. She just wanted to do whatever I wanted her to.The stud was fiery. Sunshine laughed and ran him up the road and back until he calmed down. I said, "He is a real fireball isn't he?"So Fireball got his name. The other mare got the name Sis, by default, I guess.These were good horses, their walk was fast and smooth. Fireball could run, and liked to.We went back to town and looked for a wagon. The town had two men who made wagon wheels and had a wagon or two for sale. I bought a wagon that would.