I looked at her and apologized once again. She looked at me and told me to have a sit and she told me this is not right as I’m like your own mother ...nd you can’t take me for granted and stuff. I did hear her kept quite and said I was sorry. After that, we had normal talks and the same routine work was going on. We then thought to go out to buy stuff from the store. Like before Christmas we do some shopping and buy a lot of stuff so that we can use again. So we went to the shopping mall and went. “It wasn’t Indians,” cried Bea. “It was white men dressed as Indians.”“How do you know,” asked a young man who seemed very apprehensive of her answer.“Well, I didn’t see any faces from where I was hiding, but I did see white arms, hands and feet. Also, the killers all spoke the King’s English.”“Why would they do such a thing?” asked one of the women.“Beau had a load of rum, and it’s now gone.”“Charlie, you and some of your blokes unloaded some rum last night. Where did you get it?”“From one of. Clay nodded and went to get some rest. Riley poured more of the home made whiskey and quickly he and Sam started talking about old times.Two hours later Clay woke up. He stood and started to undress; he hadn't even removed his boots. As he bent to pull them off, he heard loud voices coming from the main room of the trading post. That noise is what woke him. Clay buckled on his gun belt, stepped through a door, and entered the main room.Riley Johnson was on the floor leaning against the counter.. Me malish kar rahatha to wo boli thode niche blouse k ander se dabawo bahut pain ho raha he. Mene waisehi kiya. Ab garam hawa uske muh se nikalke mere lund ko lag rahatha. Aur udhar blouse k andar dabate samaye unka bra ka hook nikal gaya. Unhone kuch na kaha. Lekin mera lund ab dhakka de raha tha aur wo muh se mehsus kar rahi thi. Kuch samaye baad suddenly mamta ne mera zip kola aur mere lund ko apni muh me le kar chus ne lagi. I cant believe. So mera haath ruk gaya. Wo boli ruko mat sab kuch.