" I added, "So now you know how much beer is too much for you, don't you?" I said using my best parental voice."Oh, God!" she groaned, holding her hea... between her hands. "My head is pounding! I thought this wasn't supposed to happen until tomorrow?" Throwing up sometimes accelerates things," I told her as I turned to leave. "Maybe you won't feel too bad in the morning to go fishing." I had my doubts about a morning on a bobbing boat after that night of vomiting, but kids heal more quickly than. I was shocked after what i heard. Without wasting a second, i started smooching her. That was our first smooch and was very passionate. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and licked her tongue. Her saliva tasted AWESOME. This continued for almost 5-10 minutes till we were out of breath. I carried her to bedroom, made her lie on the bed and came over her and started kissing her. Starting from forehead, then cheeks, lips, neck, cleavage and my every kiss was making her mad. I unzipped her nighty. In the morning, part of our packing preparations was to strip the four dead bodies of their weapons and money. We left the men’s bodies, and the dead horse, for the birds. If they wanted a burial, they should have died an honorable death.Two of their horses remained near camp so we tied them up to the wagon and began the last leg of our trip to Fountain City. The rest of this leg was peaceful, and we rode into Fountain City prepared to conduct our business, spend a night in a soft bed, and be. It was similar to the fire scene with Bear in “Way of the Warrior” except I wasn’t locked in a room for three days.Before you get harsh with me imagine this: You move away from everything and everyone you’ve known for the last twenty years to make someone else happy. You get there and that person’s family doesn’t like you and while they are not rude about it you understand that you are being tolerated, but barely. Then you and the person you’re with start fighting. You have no friends there..