Valerie had come into a small fortune and invested it as securely as she could. Her family of Native Americans had owned part of trading company...and when her parents died, they left her in charge of the money. She knew that all the low- life men in her town would come after her for it, so she hid out, and left the area.She found a remote cabin and raised a few dogs. She fished, hunted and lived off the land the way she always had envisioned.
 
Valerie had spent serious time in recovery from. Harry reflected that her beloved's cruel streak was making another highly unwelcome showing today!"Come on, Harry. Let's have a race!"And with this challenge Gwen was away, her hair flying behind her in the wind. Forgetting her physical discomfort, Harriet urged her horse to break into a gallop and it obliged eagerly, so much so that Gwen was soon overtaken and left behind muttering many obscenites, drawing deeply on her huge vocabulary, and cursing herself for having given Harriet the faster. Lisa was alone with her uncle Bill, and would have him all to herself for the whole afternoon. “Uncle Bill, you missed my party,” Lisa reminded him. “So now you have to do me a favor. I want you to finally give me a ride in your truck. There’s somewhere out on the highway I want you to take me.” Bill asked her where she wanted to go, but she said it was a surprise. He had no idea what she had in mind, but he was enjoying the idea of being alone with Lisa. He began to wonder whether this was. I opened my mouth slightly, and felt his tongue gently caress my lips, before slipping into my open mouth. I moaned at his touch, into his lips, and they spread into a wide grin. He hooked his hands under my shirt, and lifted it over my head. He then turned to my wife again, and held out his hand. She meekly walked over, entranced by the unreality of the situation. He put her hand on my chest, and gently pushed her into me. We locked eyes, falling in love for the millionth time, and we sank.