.nearly bursting out when she whispered“Is there some where we can go.....quieter....uhhh, so we can talk”Talk, yeah , we stepped into my room lit...only by a bed lamp, and from the second the door closed, I had her backed against it, our lips touched and we immediately began frenching, our tongues entwined, our hands were all over each other, we were pawing each other like sex starved teenagers,I began breathing in her ear, kissing down her neck, her breathing began getting heavy, as she offered. Her bare stomach was covered with goosebumps."You ready?" She asked softly, her eyes taking in the sight of my pussy, her tongue touching her lips, moistening them. Seeing her tongue made me want to touch it with my own, to suck it into my mouth, to taste it. I hoped I would get to do that before this afternoon was over."Yes." I answered, my respiration rapid, visible juice now pooling on my vagina."Then let's get started." She said, dropping to her knees before me. "It doesn't look like enough. If nothing else, his gun was going to be needed as we moved into Comanche territory. The Comanches were the worst trouble because there were so many of them. We had to expect an attack every few days as we got into New Mexico Territory.This was the opportunity I needed to pick up the weapons for Joe. Luckily, the local gunsmith had four S&W .44-40s, used, but in good condition. I took those and a .44-40 Winchester for him. We loaded up on ammunition while we were about it, and I asked my friend. "Should I be a gentleman and get your forms from Miss Forbes when I get mine?" Somebody call the undertaker," Beth wailed as a cafeteria full of teens burst into raucous laughter. "I just died of embarrassment."Meanwhile, over in Middle School, Kimberley was having as embarrassing a lunch as her big sister Tanya.She was dining, as usual, with her friends. Chief among them was Beth's little sister Ellen, and her life-long friend Phil. Others had joined them as they wanted the scoop on Tanya's.