When we finish our sodas, we’ll meet you at the livery,” Eli told them.“Is your horse the big Paint stud stalled there at the livery? We saw him...when we arrived earlier.”“That’s him.”“He sure is a fine looking animal, but he’s not built for running long distances like my thoroughbreds are. You must have been running your horse against the shorter, Quarter Horses that are coming out of Texas.”“We’ve raced him against any and all comers; he’s never been beaten yet and he’s raced against some that. Bernard, if you don't wanna have sex with me, that's fine with me. Just say so. I won't hold it against you. Em is one of the few friends who has stood by me through everything. She was there when my father told me I was a disappointment, not because of anything I had done, but simply because I was a girl. Em was there when my mother stopped talking to me. When I started dressing all in black, Em was one of the few kids at school who didn't tease me and tried to stop others from teasing me.. God, he calls her that. A shiver ran through me. “If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it’s you, Susan. I know you’ll do good things like we try to. I just worry that it might be too much for you.”I sidled to the edge of the bed. “Oh yes. What was it that Helen called me? ‘One of Troy’s little wounded birds?’” He nodded. I got up from the bed, stood as tall as I could, and slowly ran my fingers through my hair before fixing him with a smoldering look. I heard a louder moan than before as I. Patrick say " she was the most beautiful thing he has ever seen his entire life". Deb felt butterflies in her stomach and she hasn't felt that way since she got married two years ago. Deborah had smiled and said "thank you". Patrick had got up to stretch and he forgot he had a hard on. Deborah smiled and said " is that because of me". Patrick smiled and said "yeah it is. Do you want to see?" Deborah felt her face get hot and she replied with a smile. Patrick zipped down his pants and released.