"Out making whisky," she said, waving toward the woods. "My husband and his brother. They ain't much help." What are you going to do?" I asked, lookin... at the door hanging by one hinge and the scraps of paper and crockery strewn about the yard."Pack up what little we've got and go back to my folks," the woman said. "We can't stay here. They said, those men said that the British and Hessians were right behind them." What have you got left?" I asked."A few clothes and a lot of whisky," the girl. The touch moved up. Her stomach. Her breast. Her shoulder. It had no warmth of it's own. A trick? A ghost? Aliens? Cassi found herself praying that they would do it quickly and painlessly. Of course, why do all this if it was going to be painless?It touched her cheek. Give. The voice said. There was a scent, familiar but elusive. Maybe that will help me later, Cassi thought, If I survive this. Maybe, if I can figure that much out, it will help. She sniffed as the touch moved to her other cheek. I pulled her back and told her to stand back up again and she did. My hands roamed lustfully every inch of her amazing slender but womanly body. Her breasts, her hips, her neck, her collarbone. My hands went down the curve of her body to her thighs and went underneath her dress and into her inner thighs to her dripping wet pussy. I pulled her panties aside and without any hesitation put my dick inside her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs tightly around my waist as I fucked her hard up against. Evelyn couldn't believe that Marlene would only come and see the kids twice the first month we were separated. Evelyn herself came over at least every two weeks or so at the beginning but as time passed she came over about once a month.After a month in the house Marlene wasn't able to make the payments and sold the house and the contents. She got some money out of it since we had such a large down payment. She moved in with her boyfriend Brent into his apartment and according to Evelyn they.