”She shakes her head and asks, “do I have time for a shower?”I walk to the bed and lay on top of her and we’re staring into each other’s eye....“I love you,” she says.“I love you. After all of these years, I fall more and more in love with you every day,” I say.We start kissing. I still love the way she tastes. I start kissing down her neck, when she says, “oh no you don’t mister” as she pushes me off. “You can’t be late.”She showers and gets dressed. I’m staring at her as she says, “what?”“You. " Again," he moaned and she rubbed her nose."Yeah. She's out on a date," Emily blurted out and pursed her lips together. "Umm sort of."She expected to hear his voice break, but he just grunted. "Sure, OK. Tell her I called. Just got some news and wanted a chat. Can you ask her to call me when she is free?" Sure," Emily promised and wiped her face; she knew her sister talking to Andy would only make her more withdrawn and isolated. She was missing Andy and hearing his voice would confuse. .” she walked over to my bed crawled into my bed and started to take my pajamas off I was kind of heating at first but I allowed her to take it off. She started to kiss my lips and bite them slowly I kissed her back and we started to kiss a bit more vigorously we started to grab each other’s breast and ass. She moved down a bit to my breast and start to lick and pinch my nipples to make them hard. She then moved down a bit more and reached my underwear I had one. She started to kiss my. Most of the slave women sent to those settlements didn’t last long because they were physically and mentally exhausted in just a few short years.They had started this trek with almost fifty female slaves and now at the last stop there were only a dozen left with her in that select group. Most of the remaining women were young and attractive because the brokers wanted a bonus in the sale price for beauty and stamina. Margaret knew she was a premium catch for some buyer and would be expected to.