Unhonr jab se tumhe dekha hai woh tumahre pyar mein pagaal ho gaye hai.jabhi tumhare pati ki maut ki khabar unhe pata chali toh woh mere pass aaye aur...mujhse apni shaadi ki baat tumhse kehne ke liye kaha woh mere gaon bihar ke hai aur ek bamk manager hai usha tum soch lo tumhari aur tumhare bete ko apna ne ke liye woh tayar hai. Maa boli ki woh sab thik hai magar mein ek maharashtrian hoon aur ek bihari se shaadi yeh kaise hoga toh aunty ne kaha ki usha mujhe ek bataon tumhare pati ki maut hone. ”“Will he?”“Well, maybe not fall, but he will love you just as he loves his niece and my dad, just as he loves me.”“Will we go there first Tom or to our new home place?”“We’ll go to the home place first, then the men can get started with their part, we’ll ride on to the trading post and I’ll show off my new bride.”“Will we live far from them and the trading post Tom?”“No, we’ll live maybe five miles at most from them, and closer to the General.”The wagon had caught up with them and Beth handed. As she kept thinking about Dave on top of her, driving himself deeper and deeper inside her with an animalistic passion, she almost forgot that he was still in her mouth. Her panties were soaked, and she could feel a gentle sensation of pleasure between her thighs. She hadn't stopped working him with her tongue, and his body was still completely tense from his post-orgasmic sensitivity, as she continued to work him. When she came back from her thoughts, she felt as though she was almost. A root cellar and a barn. The barn was easily the largest and most important structure on the farm. Two stories and easily twice the footprint of the house. Barns were always the most important structure on any farm. It sheltered the equipment, livestock and plantings. Without which, a farm would fail.The riders approached at a walk until they reached what passed for a picket fence in the front yard. They halted there, and their leader called out. “Simpson, Yo the house. We need to talk to you,.