We still have time to talk…and tease each other. That’ll give us something to look forward to tonight.’ I most certainly agreed. We talked for a...while when we were on the oak floor, mostly about our families. It turned out, my lover was the youngest of the three brothers from east Houston. His parents came from a long line of ranching, and the older brothers along with John helped them with the cows. He didn’t go into detail what they did to them, but I have a general idea it had something to. "Wait, wait!" she insisted. "My bag. I have to get ready!" she giggled. She took her bag into the hall bathroom, and he went into his own, brushing his teeth hurriedly. He went around his room, lighting the candles he had placed beforehand.He pulled back the covers, trying to make them look casual. Should he undress now? he thought. He undid his shirt slowly, trying to breathe deeply. He'd lied when he said he wasn't scared. What if he hurt her? What if he came right away? He realized his. They'd even packed a picnic lunch for them. Since Chris had been riding a lot, and Shahia had got over her soreness from riding again, they'd decided to go for the long option, and it had been a few hours hard riding to get to the ridge out the back of the farm.Even though it was extremely cold, there was not a breath of wind, so conditions weren't actually uncomfortable. Of course, there'd be no rolling in the hay, but that wasn't on for other reasons. Chris sighed. He'd spent all week. The guy jumped out of the back and stared at me as I slid out of my truck.“Oh shit,” he swore, “I'm sorry, I would not have asked you to help me if I had known you were pregnant. The girl I have with doesn’t know what she's doing when it comes to this.”This is when she got out of the truck and stepped right into the water that the pickup was stuck in. I thought 'Fuck!' and went over to help her get out and walked her to my truck.When I asked her what her name was she answered, “Rachel.” “Ok,.