There was a couple of galoots worth $500 each, an' we hoped ta spot one of them.It was early in the spring, an' the road agents must of been right hun...ry, 'cause we met our first one only a few miles from home. A rifle bullet from what sounded like a Spencer passed right close ta my head. Ifen I had not been payin' attention ta my surroundin's an' listenin' out fer hostile thoughts, that bullet would sure as hell have hit me between the eyes. But I had just enough warnin' ta duck as the trigger. He sealed it and wrote the name of the recipient, Oliver Brown, across the flap.He put it to the side and thought, ‘What does one write to your true love of thirty years on an occasion like this?’ He decided that all one could do was to write what one honestly felt. He knew that Lady Lucy had understood him the best of all the women in his life. Neither of them was the kind to settle down. Even though he had offered to set her up in a house, she had rejected it. She had refused to travel with. I could smell her pussy now, and wondering what she tasted like. She put her mouth at my ear, and bringing her hand up, caressing my hair as she spoke. Our mingling scents, she whispering to me, "Yoúre so wet, even your ass is wet. Can I touch it?" I just agreed with my head and whispering back, "Can I. Can I touch you?" Despite the fact my hands were all over her now. She knew what I wanted.She kissed me, "Hmmmmm. K."And I began to reach down as she positioned herself for me, lifting her knee. . He imagined her jaw moving like that when she sucked him... He thought about how he would take her... in his bed... in the classroom... on the floor... hell, he'd take her standing on his head if that was the only way... Somehow he didn't think that would be necessary. He could tell the feeling was mutual. The way she couldn't stop looking at him and thinking about him... He knew she was thinking about him, especially during tutoring... He was throbbing and rocking his hips now. This is so.