There in front of me is one of the hottest guys I had ever seen, this guy was the epitome of edible. I looked at him and he smiled and asked if my ex...was here and I said yes, and he came on in the room. I close the door which is already hanging with the Do Not Disturb Sign on it. They say hello to each other and we are introduced, by now I am very intrigued indeed. I look at my ex with an enquiry in my eyes, wanting to know who this guy is? He finally tells me “do you remember when we were. I could just could make out their shapes as they fucked in the dark. That night I slept on the couch while Andrea and Danny had the bed, during the night I got up a few times to piss out the days beer, Everytime I got up I could heard them fucking. The next morning I was up first, I guess because I actually slept some. I started the coffee and bacon. The smell woke the sex maniacs and they came shuffling in looking like they had sex all night. My wife had on Danny's tank top , it's arm holes. Oh well, it’s a risk of going sans undies.He noticed the hem of my dress, pulled into a naked arrow, exposing my upper thighs almost to the bottom of my glistening pussy lips. When he entered the room, I failed to straighten my dress in my haste to avoid being caught with fingers in my cookie jar. I didn’t have an opportunity to visually assess how much I was exposing myself because I was either blinded by the light ring above my face or gazing into his eyes and he rarely broke eye contact. And. The reservations were a cruel joke.In effect, they were basically a concentration camp of starvation and despair that would result in genocide unless the government took some action to rectify the situation. I guess, in the same scenario, I would have been on the war-path as well if I was in their shoes.The scouts reported to me that the Indian tribes were all on the move down from Canada. I knew it was the start of the “great gathering” of forces to deal with the famous Yellow-hair and the.