He use to ask about my hobbies etc.. and i use to ask him how can he manage to live alone and many other things. One day he asked me do i have a bf? i...said NO… he told i don’t believe. i asked why? he told that I’m beautiful and sexy then why don’t i have a bf? i said that i never wanted and changed the topic. Normally we use to chat general topics but since we use to chat everyday so i guess we both have get bored of general things and I wanted to discuss bit naughty things but i was bit. He wondered if she liked to do it on top, riding a lucky man just as she rode a horse, saddled on a prick. Or did she prefer to be ridden, her ass churning under a man's driving loins? Or--sad thought--didn't she do it at all, except with her husband?Marion sat on her horse beside him, their knees brushing.Her face was flushed, Jake noticed. He guessed that he was plenty flushed, too."Ready for a break?" he asked."Sure," she said, nodding.Jake hesitated. He had a problem. Snug in the saddle,. " We're thinking of six or eight big ones and a couple of smaller ones for delivery to single customers. Some of the delivery runs would be two or three day jobs. We hope too that the manufacturers would be able to provide return loads to spread the cost."Before we can start to make detailed plans though we shall have to talk to our customers suggesting monthly deliveries to cut costs. Their reaction will probably depend on their storage facilities and we shall have to adjust our deliveries as. He didn't even raise his arms to fend of the blows he was sure (quite correctly) that I was about to deliver."Yes, I did Katie and I'm sorry. I can't change what happened. I can't even ask for forgiveness. But I just wanted to talk. To let you know that even though you can't forgive what I did. I'm sorry and I still love you." LOVE!!! You call what you did LOVE?" No Katie. It was anger. It was desperation. It was fear. But IT wasn't love." So now what? You couldn't get what you wanted then, so.