The midwife sent for him, as Mrs. Nelson's havin' a bad time wit' the birthin' of her new youngin. Don't think he come back, yet." Thanks, I'll head t...here, then. Hope my boss doesn't die before I get the doctor."Frank mounted his horse again, wheeled around, and headed out of town.'Too bad that I didn't know that earlier, when I rode past the Nelson's place an hour ago, ' thought Frank, trying vainly to put the picture of the ruined town and the blasted bodies out of his mind. He failed as he. My fingers continue to dance upon your clit. Your body begins to rock. Your hands held securely over your head and out of the way let their fingers flex and reaching they wrap around the rope that holds them there, holding on, holding tight. Slowly, I drew release from you. Your head falls back to rest upon my shoulder as the white-hot wash of passion ripples through you. The agonizing moans of pleasure are muffled to a soft sound by my gag between your lips, your body spasms twitching sharply. "Roundmoore snapped "I have never raised the rents." Laurel frowned "then your agent is robbing you because the rents have steadily gone up over the last five years from what the farmers tell me." Roundmoore glowered at Laurel "and what's so important about Zinmer to you girl?" Laurel with an earnest look on her face tried to explain "I lost my parent's when I was very young, a tinker took me in and let me travel with him during my growing up years we traveled all over the country rarely. Kate and Maggie helped Missy, Sue and Mercy get over their fears telling them that I was piloting the boat correctly.The bad weather stayed with us through the night and till noon the next day. It was a relief to have the sun out and the sea level off, but it wasn't fun that most all of the wind died. Instead of raising the sail in a four knot breeze, I let the engines take us toward our destination at a healthy ten knots. We had enough fuel to motor the entire way, so I wasn't concerned about.