I woke up the next morning feeling much better about my life and my prospects. I still was not sure whether or not that experience was just a dream or...was a true visit by my handlers, but I was going to treat it like it was true, since it did go a long way toward preserving my sanity.I had no idea what I was going to do next. I had several choices. I could hang around in Missouri fighting the Bushwhackers, or I could go somewhere else. I did know from my history lessons that the Indians seized. My newfound eagerness gave Bobby a little courage, and his hand found its way to my breast. For the first time ever, I didn’t push it away iss that I could. He was too surprised to respond for like, a second. Then he started kissing me back. We both knew that I’d have to leave in a couple of minutes, and that fact spurred our kissing harder and faster. Knowing that we couldn’t get “too far” before I had to go added some serious enthusiasm. My newfound eagerness gave Bobby a little courage, and. Even without a pussy ration, he asked me out again." If he's as great as you say he is, he probably keeps a few fuck buddies to keep the pressure off." Stop jerking my chain, asshole. I thought of that. Anyway, I can't hold out much longer."After breakfast, Jennifer called a family meeting. I was surprised to see Sarah and Cathy participating. I didn't know when they became family. Even Rachel seemed taken aback.Jennifer opened the meeting by saying, "It appears that I will be traveling. Drunk! Not the first time, either.Earlier that evening, she had verbally assaulted everyone at the party, as usual sounding like the high-holy bitch she was. Sometimes she was the perfect mother-in-law, polite, considerate, and other times she was Paul's worst nightmare. Tonight was one of those times. Her husband had stormed out about three hours ago, disgusted and furious at the abuse his own wife was laying upon him. He was her fourth husband - she kept scaring them away. She was indeed the.