However, the week flew, and Sunday arrived, and I was marched up to the front door, not knowing what type of reception I was going to get, but when th...e mom, Stephanie, opened the door, all my worry's and doubts disappeared, she stepped out of the door and threw her arms around me, gave me a hug, and said with a smile, "welcome to our humble abode Wendy," the father Tom appeared, and he also welcomed me with a hug, the glance between the two of them should have told me something wasn't exactly. The more the Indians were afraid of them, the less likely they were to be attacked.Shiply's Troop returned to the wagon train to cheers from the welcoming people. From the point of view of Shiply's Troop, this was a very satisfactory little battle, though it was too bad that some of the wagon train people had been hurt. The last wagon was finally pulled up the hill, and the train made a few more miles before they stopped for the night.Some people were worried that the Indians would poison the. . and caressed with my cupped hand."Yes ... that's what ... what he did ... I loved him so completely ... just at that moment. He gently parted my pussy lips and so gently felt inside ... I was choked with love at that moment."And now, too ... Charlie, now too!"I nuzzled her ear, feeling her hair soft and light against my face. "I know, Mom ... me too!"She was silent and I continued fondling her moist pussy. One hand joined mine and held me snug against her mound."Charlie..."The name hung in. He was a big guy, and it sure was cramped, but he knew the curvaceous cutie driving the car, Ashton Whitty, would soon reach Nicole’s place. She knew the way. She was one of Nicole’s many lovers. And Ashton had her own set of house keys. Dustin would take the keys from her when they arrived. And he would take Ashton too. In his own special way.Then he would have a nice long visit with Nicole.Dustin was good at being quiet. And, in many ways, he had enjoyed this car ride through the hills. He.