”“Will you marry me, Kellyanne? I know we just met a few days ago, but I want you to be my wife.”“YES! I’ve almost asked if you’d marry me... on more than one occasion since we met. But I was hoping you’d ask me so I wouldn’t have to.”Gray Hawk was coming up alongside them when Jeremiah told him, “Gray Hawk, keep these three mules here and wait for us. Kellyanne and I are going back inside to get married before we leave.”Inside the Trading Post, Jeremiah motioned for Frenchy to follow them as he. They was all old and looked like school pictures. There was one of a young white man in an army uniform with a flag in the background. It was old, too."He sat in the chair and looked up at me. 'Why'd you come here?' he asked again. 'What do you want from me?' I was horrified to realize that he might think I was here 'cause I wanted to make trouble for him. What he did to me on the bus wasn't right, really. Folks wouldn't understand at all. Even knowin' I liked it and wanted it wouldn't make no. DONE 'ER PROUD, I DID!!! DONE 'ER PROUD!!! SHE WON'T BE BAD-MOUTHING MEN FOR A WHILE. SHE DOES, I'LL DO HER, AGAIN!!!Falina heard a rustling in the bushes, first from where Zane and Francis had hid, and then another from farther over in the trees. She turned her head to look and heard another noise from behind them. WHAT WAS GOING ON? Then she hard noises from 2 other places. Chloe was laying there, mostly e recovered, but still weak. She turned her head toward another spot, even She heard. ”Lady Glamour aka Connie started shucking her vinyl latex gear and I got a good peek at her expensive undies that were personalized with her signature instead of just her initials. The red-hot embroidery was located right above her pubic area and was decorated with a tiny red bow to draw attention. I figured she thought it would be a good conversation piece in some late night bedroom festivities involving a lot of poking and grunting. She looked up at me with those inscrutable almost oriental.