"Ooo, pierced tongue, nice," said one of the others."Back off Marvin, she's mine," said the third. He was another large man,not as big as the bouncers... but still over six feet tall. He stepped upto me and grasped my hand, pulling me away from the others towards atable further into the club.My mind was spinning. I needed to get out of this club before anythinghappened, I needed to not give the wrong impression as to why I wasthere."My name is John. Been to the Grove before, Sophie? I've not seen. He just continued caressing my back. He even raised my tee shirt from the back and was playing around my waist. I didn’t know whether to resist him or to enjoy.We reached his home. His other housemates were sleeping in other rooms. He told me not to make much noise. As we entered his room, he threw all bags to the corner, locked the door pushed me against the wall and started kissing me.I realized anyway I have come here, let me enjoy. I too started kissing him vigorously. He removed my tee. But when the horse returned on the third day with another woman, the cowboy lost his temper and yelled “You stupid horse! I said ‘posse!’”What do you call 32 West Virginian women in one room?A full set of teeth.A farm boy accidentally overturned his wagonload of corn. The farmer who lived nearby heard the noise and yelled over to the boy, “Hey, Willis, forget your troubles. Come in and visit with us. I’ll help you get the wagon up later.”“That’s mighty nice of you,” Willis answered, “but I. "Are you satisfied with his answer?"An enthusiastic nod was Elizabeth's answer. She was bursting with happiness and Vanessa found it impossible to resist the urge to hug her friend."I am very happy for you, Dearest. I believe this calls for a celebration. How would you like to go out? We could visit a few shops and perhaps have a coffee or chocolate?" Yeazz!" was the answer, still mangled but understandable enough.In no time at all, Elizabeth was ready to go. Vanessa's coach was outside, and.