"This is quite a nice bike," she said with another smile. "It looks new." It is pretty new," I confessed. "I bought it when I got to Seattle a week ag..., more or less." A world traveler and rich to boot!" she grinned at me with a devilish rise to one eyebrow that warned me she was going more for effect than anything else. "I should have been a little more seductive when we first met, I see." Well, I'm as much a world traveler as any other of Uncle Sam's Misguided Children, I suppose," I said,. "You let Joe come inside you?" Just watch the scene and tell me what you think."Hailey's hips moved gracefully, and I imagined Joe's cock smoothly sliding in and out of her. The expression on her face told the story. Her eyes were half-closed, and she was biting her bottom lip. Heavy breathing told the audience that her physical exertion was real, and then her eyes flew open. A split second later, her body began to jerk and shudder uncontrollably — and I knew she was telling the truth.“I didn't. I remembered so many Christmases where I had sat and listened to their laughter and stories. I had indeed been blessed.Anna was especially interested in my uncle Giorgio. He was, of course, of Italian descent. He had many interesting stories to tell us of his Christmases growing up as a poor son of immigrants. Anna was entranced by his stories, which many of us had heard before. It was fun for me to watch the two of them as their relationship turned into a special bond.As we prepared to leave,. She is a grand lady and is friendly and she is looked on with favor by everyone who knows her. I would ask you to be my daughter, but I have only been married two weeks and I doubt my wife would approve. You would, however, be living in the same house.”A small grin appeared on her face. “I understand. Even here the squaws look on me with disfavor.”I was surprised at her speaking so well. “You have some education?”“Yes, my father taught me and planned to take me east for the winter to his.