. ... leaving it in this box ... destroy it. ... always love...The rest of the message was too smudged to read, and she simply staredat th... letter in disbelief. She still didn't understand it, but somehowthere was more to this than she thought.She set the letter down before picking the cigar box back up, anxouslyexamining the ring on the severed finger. If she didn't know any better,she could swear that it was calling out to her. She felt an odd urge toput it on. A sudden lust for. One of these trips brought the next bit of excitement. They heard gunfire in the distance, and rode in carefully to see what it might be about. They dismounted when they got close, and looked in on the action. Two wagons were being attacked from below Will and Artie's position. It wasn't hard to tell who the bad guys were.It appeared to be the same sort of ambush that Janie and her folks had run into. The folks in the wagon were barely holding their own. Artie and Will were in perfect position. I would come home every weekend after my last class on Friday and stay until early Monday morning. During my visits, Jackie and I would spend as much time together as possible. We had weekend long dates, doing things and going everywhere together. Jackie and I tried to wear out the back seat of my car a few times or any other place that we could get some privacy. Not being together every day during the week made our weekends together special. It was like being on a date and on your best. My husband and I agreed that it wouldn't have been surprising to see her modeling. Not just like nude modeling either. She would have fit on magazine covers for sure. After a few weeks and maybe 5 email exchanges, it got even better. She seemed really cool and down to earth. She was excited that we were a very much in love, happily married, couple looking to share an amazing experience. We finally hammered out a date, place, and babysitter for the weekend so we could have 2 days for ourselves..