The winter air was even more cold and threatening than the day before.The clouds were low and there was a drizzle of freezing rain mixed with sleet as...they pulled into Fort Smith late on the third day. This brought the women out from under the heavy blankets and tarpaulin, where they had huddled together in the wagon bed to try and keep warm and dry.Fort Smith, Arkansas December 10, 1874Eli turned his wagon up the hill and onto the frozen mud street where their house sat. He pointed to the. I read my book and then I went to bed.She came with an oil lamp in one hand and a cup of warm milk in the other.“Cook sent summat to warm you up,” she said. She put the lamp on the bedside cupboard and the milk beside it. She smiled at me and lofted her smock over her head. She kicked off her shoes and wrenching aside the bed clothes slid into bed beside me.“Er I think Cook meant the milk,” I ventured.“Ah well me cunt is lonely without your cock,” she said hopefully, “Go on, stick it in me. I love you, Jenna“My God, sweetheart, my God,” he said.He went to retrieve his present after he told me to get naked like I described, but put on the little ankle socks and my Mary Janes. I stripped and draped on the thick white robe before reclining back on the chair, my ass elevated high on a couple of pillows, my legs spread and hung over the arms, my feet dangled with little ankle socks and Mary Janes. He kneeled before me, kissed my thighs while he laid out the straight edge shaving blade,. I remembered back to our college days when I and three other girls had shared a room and a weekend away from college at the invitation of Eds fraternity. We hadnt been dating yet, but my sorority and his fraternity had rented a ski chalet at a nearby ski resort. Nobody skied much that weekend, as it was mostly drinking and sex, but it was also where I had met this wonderful man who would become my husband for the first time. I wish it had been love at first sight, but it was at a sex game. To.