"I am not Sorissa." ...So you're fine with being accused of vile behaviors, but beingcompared to the queen is a line too far? You certainly are troubl...some,aren't you, Princess?" Yeah, I get it. I'm the tiny terror who's going to gnaw off your limbsand burn your bones, right? Think of me you wish. But whatever crimesyou think I've committed, or will commit, they belong to me and mealone. They're completely separate from Sorissa being my... Creator."Lonna looked away as she spoke the last word,. Then she said that uncle was having affair with one of his colleagues and she read all his WhatsApp messages and also saw photos of them kissing. Now I understood why she was crying all these days. Then I said, “Aunty, please relax. We will find a solution, crying is not the answer”.After that, she calmed a bit and put her head on my shoulders. This made my body shiver, I put my hand around her back and tried to console her. Touching her hand made my dick erect. I was slowly caressing her hand. We all knew we weren’t going to be staying long.They must have been late risers, because the yellin’ and cussin’ didn’t start until almost nine. Well, they’d found the rest of the rattlesnakes. Thirty minutes later they came into sight, twelve riders looking anxiously about. They must want that gold pretty bad knowing we had high ground and weeks to prepare for something like this. The number of riders bothered me, there should be four or five more. Course the snakes might have took care of. "That's what they all say." I'll prove it." Martha applied the colour to her own lips, smacked them together, and puckered up. "Now, pretend I'm your husband. Kiss me. Kiss me like you haven't seen me for a month."Ellen looked at the saleslady in surprise. "You're a woman! And besides..." Martha could see the blush reddening her cheeks beneath the light layer of make-up she had applied (that she didn't need). The blonde was thinking about it."Oh, don't be silly. It doesn't mean anything. You.