I'm in a fog. The fog. The Female Fog, my ex used to call it. When my mind would sort of curl up and go to sleep and the Woman Beast in me would take ...ver. That guy's starting to look pretty good. I could --Her fingernails were digging painfully into his arm as she snarled at him, "Get me away from this friggin' place. Now. Take me home, damn you!"She was a natural blonde. Unless had she dyed her pubic hair too. But he had no attention to spare for inane speculation because he had to maintain. Ranching was an option too. He admitted to himself he didn’t want to work as hard as farmers did in this time.When he arrived at the Carter’s they were finished with their breakfast and working on laying out their small cabin. After greeting everyone Marty asked, “What’s first on the list Jim?”“I think we need to take the wagon over to your bluff if you don’t mind and find some rocks for our foundation. After that we set it up then find smaller rock to mix with clay and lime for the floor. 000 and 100.000!Lisa and I just only recently started to intensify our talks which went in ten days up one thousand Les and I have been writing almost every day for some thousand days - here we stopped at some 15.500Later we talked much more in Facebook which works much better and reliable than this badly run siteLes explained me there how to install skype as she wanted to send me some private photos and videosLesson of love and sex for Les by Lisa and me to help her overcome her first taboo in. I thanked them for everything and told them that I had thoroughly enjoyed my time with them. We drank wine and beer and talked for the rest of the evening.At bedtime, Suzana came to the door of my room and handed me a small box. I opened it and found a chain with a small ‘S’ charm hanging from it.“It’s ‘S’ for Steve or Suzana, take your pick,” she smiled.“Thanks,” I said and put it around my neck.I finished packing my things and set everything just outside the door to my room. I was tired.