You’re speaking Spanish? How do I understand-‘ ‘You will always understand me. I will always understand you. But there is not much time like thi..., so listen-‘ ‘I’ll just prick my finger again-‘ ‘No. If I allowed that again you would never stop. I will tell you when. I will tell you all things, until the day we meet. And then you won’t need to be told anything anymore. You will have to travel. But for now close your eyes, there is something I need you to feel.’ My eyes slid closed, obediently.. If that’s his wife.”“Make us a deal, Hawley. We want to take possession of the estate, and we want you to take possession of those three women,” Capri told him as they met at the front of her vehicle.“Good morning. I’m Hawley Battle, and this is my best friend, Lynn Baker Hollis.“Over here is our best friend, Capriana Narducy,” Hawley said as he reached out to shake hands first with the tall slender man who was smiling at him.“Jerry Basinger here - Hawley. Good to meet you.“This is my daughter. Well like I said I like older guys, not too old ofcourse :) I like a masculine man, preferable taller than me. I like aguy who knows how to treat me like a woman, and guy who is genuinelynice, with a good sense of humour...and being well endowed helps as well( just kidding)GREATONE69: I like your sense of humour, and you kinda described me withyour descriptions, even down to the well endowed part :)I was actually enjoying our chat, so I grabbed another glass of wine. Wechatted for another 30. She despised our mistress more than she did anyone else because of the sexual humiliation she visited on us."Glade pushed aside the horse-hide door flap of the tepee. A small fire threw shadows against the walls of the cramped quarters. In the dim light the shaman and her apprentice could see a small boy lying delirious on a bed of musk ox and mammoth furs. All around him were gathered a handful of women, one of whom was his mother, and alongside them Grey Wolf, the father. This usually.