”“Lord have mercy!”“Which was the reason I called the Sheriff and turned him in. He served two years for statutory rape.”“And you’re OK ...ith your sister marrying this man?”“Does it matter if I’m OK with it? I told her it was a terrible idea, but she claims to love him, and to have always loved him. What choice do I have if I’m guided by love? I hope you see my dilemma.”“I do, and your behavior fits your entire approach to dealing with sin - to give your love and support for the person, while. She cried out softly as she crested, her pussy throbbing gently.Trembling, she reached over and slapped at the clock until it was silenced, then collapsed back onto the mattress for a few moments to catch her breath and to let her orgasm fade. As she did, she replayed the dream in her conscious mind several times, now devoid of the direct emotional content, allowing her to think more lucidly about it.It was the strongest dream she had had on this. Never before had it been so clear. She could. Never again was a battle fought on Yankee land.I came out of Gettysburg physically unscathed, but mentally devasted as Fergie was torn apart by a cannon cannister shot at Pipe Creek Mill near Westminster, Pennsylvania. I had lost my protector, my mentor and my lover all in one cannon shot.During the retreat from Gettysburg, I was lonely, scared and distraught. I made-a-decision, I was going home. Back to the farm from where I came. Back to Decatur, Alabama.During the night, I slipped out of. Silently she unbuttoned her jacket, and Claire could see that beneath all that material was a very very large chest. The thin silk blouse was strained to its limits as she shrugged the coat from her shoulders, and you could clearly see the outline of a very sexy low cut white bra through the thin material!!! Slowly Shawna undid the buttons of her blouse exposing one of the most beautiful chests Claire had ever seen, and as if drawn by a magnet, Claire reached up and felt the huge bust as it.