Gramps, you’re such a sly old fox.We had arrived at lunchtime and my mouth watered from the delicious scents that came from somewhere in the room. F...llowing my nose, I discovered a fully decked table on the balcony. Unpacking our bags could wait until later. First, I seated my children and Ilse, so we could eat our lunch while we enjoyed the panoramic view. Sitting on the balcony on the tenth floor of a five-star hotel with nothing but clear blue skies above you was amazing. There was a soft. I felt the smooth softness of her legs from her calves up to her full thighs. Gently guiding my hands up her legs, I knelt between them. My cock stiffened as I looked down at my love, part and opened for me in her sleep. I placed my hands under the warm cheeks of her ass and lowered myself to her. With soft, chaste kisses I covered the rounded mound of her sex. Barely touching my lips to her, I descended and placed a deep kiss at the opening of her vagina. With that her head moved and I stopped. Bob died the first afternoon. We buried him right away, and Ab said a prayer over him. Becky was almost hysterical. Lettie, Wanda, Jo, and Tess tried to comfort her as much as they could. They took care of Della for her. Bob's sisters completely ignored her.That evening I asked the Simmons boys if one of them would drive for Becky.May 30, 1848Everything was pretty much back to normal, this morning. My leg was hurting pretty badly, so I decided I was going to ride on the wagon this morning.. "We've got to help Cissy."I just stared at her, and she felt around under the bed, found my big bayonet and cut me loose. I sat up and shook my head and then wished I had not done that. I touched my cheek and felt the swelling alongside my eye."Help her," Annabelle pleaded, kneeling before me. I found my musket, checked the priming and clamped on my blade, a bit unsteady but upright, all my weight on one foot and not seeing very clearly."How many?" I asked, leaning beside the open door."Three.