We skipped coffees and Maggie drove me home. Mum came to the door as she heard the car on the gravel drive and insisted that Maggie come in for coffee... Emma seemed to have gotten over her earlier spat and we all sat and talked for thirty minutes or so about family things until Maggie said that she really needed to go. I walked her out to her car and she gave me a tight hug. My hand rested on her bare back, her body was pressed against mine and my face was lost in the soft cloud of her fragrant. It had no effect on the injury to my soul. It was just money after all.For the first time in my life I understood that I wasn't Supergirl. I could be hurt and I could be broken. It wasn't something you should know before your death watch. It made living very hard. According to all the doctors I had a pretty good chance for thirty or forty more years. I had no idea what those years were going to be like. I was sure as hell retired, and nothing was going to get me back into the business. I could. The leader was not impressed. Hank Jedburgh had taken numerous groups over the trail, he was leader, guide, and guard. He was 40 years and 220 pounds of mean, tough, insobriety. The religious members of the train did not approve, but once away from the town he would be sober and reliable. “Boy, you finished drinking your mother’s milk? You are the weediest, useless, arse-fucking, piss-drinking, shit-arsed, soft-pricked, useless, piece of horse dung I have ever seen” Some of the families. Pls leave me. He did not listen and trying to put his finger in my pussy, I tried to ran, but other two guys came and held my hand and legs finally my brother sit in front of my vaginal cunt, he is trying to touch it, I am requesting and pleading you pls leave me pls, but in the mean time he tried to put his dick in my vagina, but it is so tight, I am getting pain very much, I cant bear the pain, I think I am going to die.I requested him please take it out pls its so pain pls, then I got hot in.