“Would you like a foot massage?” I asked sonorously, adding, “sweetie?” to the end as I’d never done before. She mumbled “uh huh” in a s...ft sleepy voice. So far, so good, I thought as I removed her shoes and socks. There, as in the past, were Ruth’s delicate small feet in my bare hands. The day had been warm and her feet were still hot from her shoes and socks. I bent down and touched her toes to my lips, savoring the memory of that scent even as I opened my mouth and wrapped my tongue around. During this week she dated Marcia each day and the both young women had lesbian sex in different places. Marcia was such a good lover and understood how to turn Brooke to the most intense orgasms she ever had. One of the intends was when she was left naked 2 hours bound with her piercings to a road sign on a dark village road. Marcia had cuffed her hands behind her back, blindfolded her and locked her nipple piercings with a padlock while the road sign post was between her tits. Today on Friday. His dad was a defense lawyer, and he had heard enough stories about what a cast iron bitch Gwen was to consider her equally intimidating."Uh, yeah, sure, I guess." Great, we're gonna grill out later, have a fire and roast marshmallows. See you."And then, in a swirl of shimmering hair and understated perfume, she was gone.His friend stood there with his mouth hanging open."Good God Almighty! Melissa Wilkes. I am now a firm believer in miracles." I'm not going." Are you insane? Blood having. “When you meet Papa Joe, know that he was Jeremiah’s father-in-law. He is some what related to all the Indians you will be meeting here and is Ellie’s grandfather. Her grandmother, Morning Sun was Papa Joe’s wife and my great aunt. We are of the Shoshone Tribe. Papa Joe brought us down from the Wind River Reservation when Small Pox was around years ago. We just never went back.“Then Chance showed up collecting Papa Joe when he came through Fort Laramie. Chance has put us all to work and given.