"Know what they're doing?" she asked me in a whisper."Yeah," I said."This," she said, as though I had said no instead of yeah. I did not expect it, bu... all at once this... feeling... came over me, this totality of separate feelings that washed over me as one. I was in. I know there had been a press of flesh against prickly flesh, a momentary resistance, a giveway, an entry, and a slide into damp, enveloping warmth, but it had happened so smoothly, each step progressing so seamlessly to the next. He sunk to his knees. Ainsley leaned in, asking to be kissed. He obliged with a searing, hungry embrace. His cock quivered in his now-exposed Y-fronts. Satisfied he had her attention, Travis extracted his mouth from hers. He pushed her skirts up her thighs. Ainsley shivered. He reached in and unhooked her stockings from her garters. She didn’t miss the carnal gleam of appreciation in his eyes. Every man was a sucker for good lingerie. Ainsley eyed her lover with satisfaction. This man was no. That sense of humor is new for her."Actually, she's been improving for quite a while, and we talk history again. She certainly can read and retain. More often than not, she will dictate things that she wants to write, but marks them up when editing. She may need assistance with a heavy book, or have someone read to her."She definitely still has a sex drive. I don't know how much she does on her own. Sometimes, she and I do masturbate together. I'm delighted to do things to her, but she's. Despite being the scene of so much suffering it was still a beautiful place. Em and her oldest daughter were traveling a ways with us on the way back to their ranch. They had a contract to sell and deliver supplies to the miners, including beef. Her oldests’ husband, our friend Bob, would freight the supplies bought through our partnership. Zeke and I tried to give it to them but Em had a fit. “It was mostly your money that got us here. You’re good luck boys and I want to hang on to that. If.