You could’ve said something.”“Really? What would you like me to say? Are you cold, or excited to see me?” She put her hand to her mouth as she...laughed again. “Sorry, but it’s funny.”Karen folded her arms over her chest as the elevator doors opened on their floor. They went in opposite directions to their desks and Karen felt her cheeks flush as she saw Matt Hamilton approaching. She wondered how he’d respond if he knew what she’d been thinking about him earlier. He smiled at her and continued. From the very beginning, the settlement of the New World appeared to be on a path that assumed the American Indian Tribes were "Heathen" or "Savages" in need of being led to the truth of Christianity. To a large extent, the hostility displayed between violent confrontations of the American Indian Tribes and the White Settlers was based in this concept of treating with inferior beings in need of salvation. The combination of language barriers and cultural chasms added to the chaos of interaction. He following story is created for a very, inspiring, lets say, friend.. It does build up to a very rewarding ending, I just wanted to build up some tension before that, trying to describe a few of the many things that'd be going through my head in this scenario :) I do hope you enjoy it and get at least half as horny as I've gotten writing and thinking about it, over and over again >. It’s so contrary to everything that I ever heard in church and stuff. You must be very wise, being a vampire and all,” Hoyt expressed gratitude in a way that indicated the glamor worked.“So, I’m going to slut it up for another redneck for you ... hmm ... I could get used to that! The last one was a lot of fun! Come on, Hoyt ... let’s fuck on your Mama’s bed! Don’t worry. I’m pregnant, but I can still get down ... and hey, this means that you don’t have to use a rubber or worry about getting me.