It’s symbolic. I just want to say to you that you are special in my life. Unique. That I love you. That I want to live with you. That I want to stay... with you for the rest of my life.” Josephine was rather overwhelmed by the intensity of Charlotte’s declaration of undying love, and tightly cuddled her lover. They were very soon making very passionate love on the strength of Charlotte’s declaration, but what Josephine found particularly striking and somehow most appealing of all was Charlotte’s. Having the Indians enforce the law isn’t going to set well with most of the white folks in the area. There may be a lot of resentment, and possible violence.’ ‘I don’t give a damn how much they resent it. If they cause any trouble they’re going to find their asses locked up, and coming before you on the bench. These Indians are people, and they deserve the same respect that any other person gets. If someone shoots at them, or causes any other trouble, I expect they will have the same. "She wiped the little splurge of cum from her cheek with her finger and popped that finger into her mouth without thinking."Oh my god!" she said as she realized what she'd done. "I can't believe I just did that! It doesn't taste bad though ... In fact, it's pretty good..."She savored the taste of his cum, not really aware that it was effecting her just as if she was smoking the drug. She looked back down at the hard cock."A kiss huh?" she asked suspiciously. "I'll make you a deal. I'll kiss it,. How about you?” “Yes, but my purse is in that car and I don’t have any money.” “That’s okay! I’ll buy. Are you sure you don’t want to call the police?” “No. There’s nothing important in my purse anyway. I only had a few dollars and my ID is in my pocket. I just wish I had grabbed my clothes when I jumped out though.” “What about the assault? The cops may be able to lock those two jerks up for a while.” “No. I don’t want to ever see them again.” "Okay. If you’re sure. You just relax now..