"But you would have shown him." I would have," she said playfully and then her expression turned dark. "I should never have come back here." Don't sta...t that shit again," Jordan grumbled."It just makes me realize what I lost that's all," Angel said bitterly, "And what I've become." You can overcome your past," Jordan said sternly, "It's not too late. I've told you that." As if it were that simple," Angel rolled her eyes and finished smoking her cigarette, stubbing it out and grabbing another. ”“DAMN! We need to stop talking about this shit!”“Josey, you know you want to fuck Mom and me, at the same time. I bet you didn’t know, Mom wasn’t even wearing a bra the other day when you hugged her.”“SHEILA! That’s enough!“Besides, I see Mr. Foster’s men are here with the two Jeeps. Come out with me and we’ll look them over. You need to record the serial numbers on all of them for our records, and take a blank check down to the revenue office with the papers, and get tags on all of them in J. He’s sending shivers down my back. I turn slightly in his arms and he softly kisses my mouth, taking his time. His feathery kisses are warming me from the inside. His kiss deepens and I part my mouth so his tongue can slip in. Rubbing my tongue with his tongue so slowly, so sensually. Now this is how a man makes love to a woman. I feel like I’m being worshipped. I start to get light headed from all the attention, my head tips back and Andre takes full advantage by trailing kisses all the way. I had no real interest in returning to my ancestral home. My parents had died in 1880, my brother and his second wife had taken over the ranch and were well established in their lives, with five children of their own running around and a sixth on the way. My two sisters had been married to fairly successful men; one a doctor in Philadelphia, the other a shopkeeper in Richmond.After setting up a small mining concern to continue digging the gold from my claim, I wandered the still young and.