Several friends did take me aside to warn me that Cynthia also had a bit of a ‘checkered past’ and was much more of a city girl than a ranch girl ...t heart. More fool me, I didn’t listen to them. There were other more or less subtle hints from other folks right before our marriage that there would likely be some problems, but ‘I was in love’ and I had my blinders on firmly. We were married and I thought the good times were here to stay but slowly but surely I began to see signs of the trouble. I took the first steps to chase after her when I heard more horses coming along the same route. No one would flee like that unless they were being chased. A short tattered nightgown was not and outfit that someone would normally go riding in. Stepping behind a tree I wondered why she fled and decided that I would get more information before acting. A girl on a horse fleeing in terror did not make me hopeful of the ones pursuing her.Two men reigned in their horses right in front of me. They had. After the massage his mother slipped between the sheets and John pulled up the covers and once again kissed her on the lips."Lie there, I'll bring you a coffee in." Thank you John," Kitty answered, but this time there was a longing look in her eyes.John returned and put the chair out and while the kettle was boiling, phoned Gran. "I thought I'd better tell you that Mum had a bad fall and has a badly bruised back. She has trouble sitting up, I've rubbed her down with liniment and got her into. I told her some of the conversation I’d had with Mom on the way, and that she knows we’re having sex.“She’s going to kill me,” Katie gasped.“No, she’s not,” I assured her. “She would have said something a long time ago if the idea of us having sex upset her. She actually thinks we started having sex a long time before we actually did. What made her suspect is that I kept coming home freshly showered.”“You did say she was always giving you that smirk, acting like she knew something,” Katie.