Then she took a big sip from her wine glass. “Ahhh, delicious!” she reported.Shutting off the recording I sat down beside Sophie on the couch. Lea...ing over Sophie went back to sucking my cock and piss dappled balls. It felt great, but I could tell it would take a lot of effort to get me off again.As if reading my mind Sophie looked up and said, “I think I have something that you might enjoy if you’re willing to give it a try.”“Sure, what is it?”“Give me a moment,” Sophie said as she went over. Vanessa felt lots better. ‘I think I love you,’ she said as it started to rain. I guess I have done all along. I’ve never know anyone to be jealous over me before.’ We kissed. Up to today it had just been friendly pecks on the cheek. This was where we left off earlier, a real kiss. I’d waited so long to be with her like this. Wonderful, fantastic! We deserve each other. If I had any doubts earlier I certainly didn’t now. ‘Glad you told me that, darling,’ I stuttered excitedly feeling my heart. That made our progress much easier and I soon had the vantage point I was hoping for, high up on a ridge with the village of people below us. The number of people was impressive and it made me wonder how I could have missed it last year when Bo and I came over investigating. But, I reminded myself that my expectations were entirely different, not intent on small signs of human life, but the big, obvious signs that was so evident in my previous existence. There were teepees all over the. Hank took his time as he exposed the ugly scar on the left side of his torso, a reminder of an old gunfight that almost cost him his life. He could still feel the pain as the slug gashedhis ribs just missing his heart by inches. Of course the man who put the bullet there had paid big time as Hank;s round had given him a new black eye between the normal two, The man dead long before his body hit the ground. Hank Wasn,t proud he,d killed men, but Dakota Territory in the 1870s was a dangerous time.