I felt helpless and powerless, so I did theonly thing I could do; I cried. Dana held my head in her lap stroked my hair.I wasn't crying like before. I...was silently mourning my old self."What do we do?" Murphy asked. I wiped my eyes and said the only thing thatcame to my mind."Give me Three days and I will tell you."Chapter 3 - RebirthMy friends didn't see me for the next few days. The only time they saw me waswhen they brought me meals and other than that, I didn't allow them in theroom. I'm. From there you can ride over to Dodge City for a visit you said you wanted. From there you will ride south to meet up with the ATSF again near the Indian Territory. You can catch a train to Raton Pass, New Mexico and from there ride up to Denver, Colorado. Of course you know that you’ll only be a short ways from Cheyenne, Wyoming then. How does that sound.”“Thank you for helping me work out my travel and the best routes for me to take,” Tom said as he looked at the map Mr. Hollister showed. Uncle Johnny wheezed a little laugh. "I figured you'd say that."Aunt Frances said, "That's what we'll do, then. I'll get a car from Jimmy. Speedy can drive it to the Tremont." She looked at me, and waved her fork at me. "That way, you won't wreck my car. You can wreck *your* car!"Uncle Johnny smiled at her. "Whatever you say, Frances."The car Aunt Frances bought was a 1953, fire-engine red Ford. A straight-stick with a great radio. It was in tip-top shape. She bought it from an uncle in the. But, he nipples were still very big and thick. I would say that her nipples were as round as the tip of my index fingers and at least a half inch long. They were dark brown in color and her areloas were about the size of a coffee cup. We talked about our days and the fight I was having with my girlfriend. Throughout our conversation she rubbed her soft hand up and down my chest, occasionally playing with my nipples while I sipped on my liquor drink she had made me. "I want to help you relax.".