I just thought...well. I kind of forgot. It just seems like We've always been doing it." He admitted."In a way,we have." I laughed."Really?" Really." ...ho started it?" He asked and reached over to stroke my hardening cock."You did,Bobby. Ya little perv. I wasn't sure if it was because one of the older boys told you about it,or made you do it to him but,right after you started school,you began waking me up in the middle of the night by sucking on my dick!" Like this?" He bent his head down just. Men are cowboys and women are cowgirls," said Dusty smiling.As he smiled Suzan shyly smiled back.Dusty felt his heart racing as she smiled back at him, but in a good way this time. At least this time he wasn't putting his foot in his mouth. But seeing her smile made this trip all worth it. He never knew how much he missed her until right then."Anyway, where I'm from that's how they greet each other. They say howdy. I was just saying that as another way of saying hello. Howdy," smiled. I like the colors. They're fine." They're old. People have seen you in them a million times. You need new ones." I'm not going shopping for new shirts." Fine. I'll buy them for you." Don't. I'm happy with these."Of course, she would buy them. Then the issue could become what I was wearing because these new shirts were now available and the old ones were anathema to her.How had it come to this? I remember standing up earlier in our marriage. I remember being willing to argue over the stupid. But we had to catch a train and I made him concentrate on our getting ready.As he helped me with my corset, he said, "I can't believe how tight you want it. Can you breathe?" Of course silly. This is just the normal amount. It just one of the things that we girls do for you men. When we want to wear something special, then we lace down extra tight."After I had finished dressing, we packed and left for the train station. An hour later we were westbound once again. The scenery along the way was.