"Now, I'm not so sure about that! I don't know you two at all. How can I know I can trust you?" Well, how can we know that we can trust you alone in o...r place while we make love," said the dark haired girl?"Yeah, " said the blonde, "you let us tie you, or it's no deal?" Well, okay, but how am I going to give you head if I'm tied up?" Oh," said the dark haired girl, "we'll take turns squatting over you." Don't worry," added the blonde, "you'll like it!" Yeah!" said the other."Okay, when and. I was finishing my third longneck when Jessica got home from school. There was no telling when the boys would be getting home. Usually they missed supper several times a week, and Marcie said nothing. I gave up arguing about it a long time ago."Hi dad. What are you doing home? Where's mom?"I struggled out of the recliner and gathered up my empties. "Your mother asked me to come home for lunch today so that she could tell me that she wanted a divorce." My words sounded a little slurred, even to. "I hated to leave the horses, but I didn't want them to whinny and spoil our surprise. I sat down and relaxed. I was always like this while waiting. Too many times it seemed. I'd thought fighting was behind me. Guess not.Finally the moon came up over the mountain and we headed down the trail. I did make one change. I put Sinclair's two boys, Monty and Jack, and one other man in the woods near the trail a hundred yards short of the wagon camp. "If them men get to their horses, stop them anyway. The waitress looked at Cathy’s appearance wondering about their relationship.“I see Barney finally pried open his wallet and bought some new furniture, looks nice,” Dan remarked looking at the new red and black tables and chairs.”“The other stuff was getting pretty beat up and the Christmas parties will be starting soon.”“I like the padded benches, lets you cuddle more,” Cathy said hugging Dan closer.“Your name is Dan?” the waitress asked.“Yes, it is. Have we met before?”“I’ve seen you in here.