She uses to share everything with me her personal problems /office problems! Everything!! , and I used to guide her and support her for everything as ... also used to love her. Till then I did not had any that kind of feeling for her but one day she told she wants to meet me but not at home, somewhere outside. On which I agreed and we met at cafe coffee day in gk.She was crying and her eyes were swollen as if she was continuously crying from days. I was kind of shocked to see her like that ,I. You break away from me, your breath ragged but still holding me tightly, stroking my hair, my full breasts pressed against your chest. I’m trembling softly, kissing your neck, my breath as ragged as yours.You guide me over to the foot of the bed – I’m lost in your scent, and your touch feels electric on my skin as you run your hands over me, reaching back and expertly unclasping my bra and letting it fall to the floor.You capture my breasts in your hands again, kneading them, feeling their. I watched as she sent the following text message:"storm here. in shelter. have fire, food, dry clothes, blankets. staying nite. dont worry. home morn. u go work & school. fone morn. Acknowledge. luv u" The phone beeped as she despatched this and it seemed like no time at all before it beeped again to signal an incoming text:"message rcd & understood. Wont worry now. Take care. Keep warm. Talk morn. Luv u both." We both heaved a sigh of relief that Dad had received and understood the text and. Jeff and Rich were playing rock paper scissors to see who took the first watch; even though we knew Indians from the reservation were watching over us.We were armed, just because we might be having fun did not change the fact that we still knew there are those out there wishing us harm and even more important wildlife indigenous to where we are camping can be even more dangerous. Everyone had a Governor two 8 shot .410 shells and four .45 long colt. The shot shell was for rattlesnakes and would.