I'd seen him around a bit but never really spoken to him since we didn't share any classes, but i knew he was friendly enough.we was about my height ,...and had short cut blonde hair ,fairly tanned skin for a k** from England, and toned legs , his thighs showing under his white shorts. I was almost his opposite, fair skin and black hair which i had swept across one eye in an emo kind of way, and a slimmer build than him.Once i entered the room ,chris looked up and greeted me,"hey, looks like im. " I went back to applying the lotion.Les proceeded to tell Sam what went on since they last talked. How I punished her for talking back to me. And, to my surprise, she told Sam she deserved it because of the way she had been treating me.Then she told Sam how I went overboard and her butt turned all red and she couldn't stand to even have the sheets touch it. A red-faced Sam went "Ooooh!" at this.About how I was so thoughtful that I had picked up her lotion and applied it to the hurt area. And. They moved to their old campsite, though, since it had proven safe. After examining Raven, as they called her now, Rose was relieved. There was no bleeding from the inside, and little bruising around her vagina. Rose closed the cut over Raven's eyebrow with three carefully placed stitches. The young Oglala did not flinch once.Raven had lived with her man, Walter, for a little over two years. He had traded her from her father for two gallon bottles of firewater. She did not know her age, since. "Shit, Joseph! You're right!" She shouted.Joseph ran to the Four Season Shuttle bus and opened the front door for her.She climbed in quickly and Joseph went around and quickly started the van. He eased into traffic and drove the 5 blocks missing each light."Thank you Joseph. Joe is coming today; we'll have to bring you and your wife to dinner some night. You are a savior. Thanks." She said as she hopped out and went up the steps of the brownstone front of WSG. She opened the door as Deneigh let.