It was a tough, hardscrabble existence, but it was what they knew, and they had taught him everything they knew.That all changed in 1847 when his fami...y was killed. Killed by Anglos from the north, who attacked one afternoon while he was out hunting. He returned just in time to see the last of the nine members of his family killed in brutal fighting as he watched from the top of a hill a few hundred yards away. Walking through the remains of the camp after the soldiers left, he made a sacred. "I'm working on a solution to that, something a bit less permanent,easier to remove." Ok, give me an hour." Mark opened the book and with a concentrationborn of desperation he studied.After what seemed like minutes Aunt Tracy nudged his shoulder. "Timesup."Mark sighed. "I don't do well under pressure." Good..." Aunt Tracy immediately raised her hand to her mouth, she hadnot intended to say that."You want my hands to be useless? I won't snoop anymore I promise,"Mark accused.Tracy sighed her. They both were sitting on the bean bags. Sonali tried relaxing by stretching her body.Her legs stretched towards him and as she stretched her upper body, Deepak got a real good look at her boobs. His eyes were stuck at those hills and were noticing every movement of them. The devil inside was waking up and the weed was just fueling it further. He knew he should control but he didn’t want too. Soon the tent in his shorts was pretty visible. He thought Sonali didn’t notice him lusting at her body. Iknow you lack a little in the, ah, dating experience stakes, but hewon't push too far. At least at first." She almost smothered anotherlaugh."Oh fine. Just laugh then. Go on let it out." Jen just held her breathand shook her head from side to side with a pained expression.Sighing Andie looked heavenwards and muttered, "Why me?"After a few minutes Jen got herself under control, "Sorry Andie it'sjust a little funny seeing a grown woman acting like a nervous kid.Though I can see the funny side I.