"When we come to the second town that has a parson, would you marry me as well?" I asked.Now there was only one emotion, Joy. We had been riding close...together, side by side. Cassie stood in her stirrups, raised her outer foot, and pivoted so that she was standing on one stirrup, facing backwards. She made a leap, and all of a sudden, I had a pretty young girl in my lap, facing me.She knocked the reins out of my hand and threw her arms around me. Hawk came to a stop and looked around over his. “That kind of help will make me later, not earlier! Now please, I really do have to run. Can you go and let me shower and dress?”Grabbing a pen and a pad of paper from the nightstand, he grinned and jotted down a telephone number. “Will you call?”“I promise, I’ll call as soon as I can.”Frank Boscow was pushing the shopping cart as he followed his wife, Shirley, down the aisle of the grocery store. “You’re sure she wants a party like this?”“I told you, it’s not a party, it’s just lunch.”“Yeah,. Not vanilla, vanilla bean. My eyes moved down his waist which was not that cut V-shape but not flabby either. His thighs were tight. They provided a muscular frame for his goods. Which seemed to wake up as I looked at them. OK, maybe stared would be more accurate. His hair down there was wavy light brown too and there was a lot of it. Mr. Happy made me wonder if Mr. Loving was half-black. "Ms. Brown? An answer, please." I looked at Mr. McKenna and opened my mouth. And realized that I had. Ok&hellip,. The back? she suggested. I wasnt going to complain so I nodded and got out. We both opened the back doors and entered the back passenger seats. This was much more comfortable. As soon as the doors were shut Claire literally launched herself at me. There she was, straddling herself over me, an arm rested over each one of my shoulders, kissing me deeply on the lips. We both groaned, especially Claire, considering I had two hands free, both of whom were caressing her tight ass. Her.