Well, there was no way in hell that we could help them, so all we could do was to hope that Running Fox could get them through it. He certainly knew m...re about surviving sand storms than Joe did, but Joe was good at following Running Fox's orders.Running Fox had seen the storm coming, but he knew that there was no way that they could get back to the wagon train before they were swallowed by the storm. They had enough food and water for two days, though the horses were going to get hungry.. "I walked up the stairs, passing by the shocked Yvette. "B ... But Tyran! Which one of us?" She grabbed me, trying to stop me.I shrugged off her grip and waved her away. "Just decide that amongst yourselves. The other sister can watch, if she wants."They just stared at me, too much in shock to protest, as I walked up the rest of the stairs and closed the bedroom door. Almost immediately, they exploded into French. Their words just got more heated ... until things stopped, and I heard a. .." Don't lie to me Jason... You were interested in my lingerie..." Steph interrupted. "It looks like I have to report this to the school... Imagine what will happen when everyone knows you are a pervert?" Stephanie threatened.Jason immediately decided the best way to get out of this trouble was to beg for mercy. "Please don't tell anyone... I promise to do anything!" Anything?" Stephanie asked. She knew she had Jason in her trap."Anything!" Jason replied.Stephanie then decided to have some. It’s an old Pullman railroad car that’s been restored and sitting on a short section of railroad track, incredibly elegant, showing how the rich traveled in the old days. It’s small and quiet with soft music playing in the background.The food was fantastic and the waitress was helpful and very pretty. Both the host and the waitress complimented Michelle on her gorgeous dress. It was fun watching the host’s eyes as he couldn’t take them off my wife. Of course, I sympathized with him as I.