The forth page got interesting with Marilyn standing nude on one side as her vital statistics appeared on the other side of the screen. It gave her bi...th date and age, it gave her height, weight, and measurements, and it gave the sizes of her clothing including dress, blouse, pantyhose, bra, and panties. I was impressed with her younger body…not that she had gone down hill since then either.The first scene was of them meeting and kissing in front of their motel room, going inside, and then of. "That would be nice."When the boys came in at the end of the day, they smelled deliciously of perspiration, deodorant, and cologne. I sensed that they were uncomfortable with the affluence my husband and I enjoyed, so I tried to put them at their ease. I told them about my husband's business trip, and my own business that finally seemed to be succeeding.They were obviously on their best behavior, but avoided telling me very much about themselves.After about a half an hour, when it seemed time. The wagon train was also warned that the Navajo were expanding east and were likely to attack if they saw a chance. However, the Navajo were more likely to attack as individuals than as a band of Indians.The wagon train left the campground with renewed vigor and purpose as they started on a more difficult portion of their trek. Even though they would have the usual hardships of an extended trip by wagon train, at least, they would not have to worry so much about attack by hostile Indians.. One day, I snuck up on Lisa while she was at her locker and handed her a copy of the latest Cosmo magazine. “Truce?” I asked. Lisa’s eyes teared as she nodded her head and embraced me. “I’ve missed you so much” I sobbed into her ear. She just hugged me tighter. And, just like that, everything was back to normal. We walked home from school that day, hand in hand, and I felt like I was walking on air.A few days later, as we were getting our stuff to head home Lisa asked me if I wanted to come.