James pulled my head to his own and kissed my passionately back, the hunger in his kiss and touch, told no lies, and I knew the mutual passion we had ...arboured for so long, was about to be born. He tasted so, so good, and in the warm glow of the fire as he kissed me his hands started to caress my body sending shockwaves throughout me. I pulled back and sat up, smiling at James, looking him in the eyes as I pulled his t-shirt up over his head. Finally, here he was in front of me – so close. His. ..umm...I think there has been some misunderstanding. I was erm...thinking you were a guy."Freddie looked down at herself and shook her head. "Nope, I'm really quite female." B-but...you're name is Freddie..." I said stupidly."Yeah, short for Fredericka."I was speechless. "I'm sorry; did Judy tell you I was a guy?" Well..." I searched my memory..."No, she really didn't. She just said her friend Freddie." Ahhh...and you assumed right?" Well...yes...I mean...I'm not...well...” God, I'm a friggin. Mr. Charlie was still riding point with Nicolas. Behind them was Abuelo, with Indira riding beside his chuckwagon. In the Chuckwagon with Abuelo was Rosanna. She had saddle sores and she couldn’t ride a horse another mile, she’d told us. She rode the last month, sitting on a pile of blankets next to Abuelo.Mr. Charlie had a map like the one Polk had given me. He’d marked every waterhole, river, stream and lake there was on the trail. He knew the best places to bed a herd down at night, no. Our arms and and hands were all over each other passionately as we kissed, the heat was steaming off our bodies as we threw all of our clothes off and threw caution to the wind.Oliver was five foot 10, spikey light brown hair, brown blue eyes, the cheekiest smile you ever saw, and had unshaven stubble on his chin as well.Oliver took me by the hand and we walked into the shower room and he turned one of the showers on and pushed me under it until I was soaking wet from head to toe. I saw that.