I could act, without reacting. So I didn't answer her right away. I could tell that bothered her. She wanted me to say something."I'm not sure I under...tand?" I said. "What part of 'overstaying' are you talking about? None of us had any choice when we were carted off. You just spent one night in a motel, after having a great meal last night. So tell me what you mean."She was perturbed. I wasn't falling into the normal pattern. I wasn't making this easy on her."At any rate," I went on after a. She shuddered. John and she had driven past the structure on their way home from the church after the wedding. She hadn't wanted to look at it then, but she couldn't stop herself now.It had been three years since she had seen Little Cloud, but during those three years she thought of him almost daily. The Sioux had been on the warpath. Little Cloud's tribe had joined with the others, following Chiefs Wabasha, Big Eagle, Grey Bird and Little Crow, who had led the Indians on a blood-soaked trail. I was at my full enjoyment feelings and began to think how I could see them naked, play with them, squeeze them and suck them like juicy mangoes. As I was moving my hand I felt that her last two buttons of the blouse were opened. Now carefully I began to move my hand downwards towards the unbuttoned area. Suddenly I felt a gap opening. I moved my hands inside the blouse where the gap had been formed due to the pressure of the top breasts lying on top of the other as she was sleeping on her. ”“Thanks.”“Besides, I owe you for straightening out my brother. We actually sat down and talked about my days out in California.”“I’m glad,” Cathy said. “You should tell your story to more people. You did something special out there and a lot of women need a role model.”“I’ll think about it.”Benny said, “You really should tell your story. Cathy is right. A lot of young women need to understand what you achieved.”“You’re serious, aren’t you?”“Yes.”“I’ll seriously consider it. Well, I’ll, let you.