Only this time we'd planned ahead and brought along acouple of K-Way rain parkas, which we managed to unpack and slip onwhile on the move. But they on...ly kept us dry for ten or fifteen minuteswith the volume of water that was falling from the dark grey, angrysky.The storm was so powerful, and the sound of the thunder and rain sodeafening, that I thought we'd get hit by lightning and die before weever got back to the car. But eventually we rounded a bend and caughtsight of the back of the. She swept a glance up, then down the street, looking for the gentleman she'd imagined from his letter. There was a fellow standing in the street in front of the Butterfield Stage office. Although it looked as if he were waiting on someone, she could not begin to consider him. The man she had agreed to marry was not a man who's clothing would be so stiff with dirt that its cloth appeared about to crack. One tail of his red shirt stuck out the side of his denim coveralls while the other was. We are both ok with that, because it saves a lot of explaining, and we both enjoy her cock during our private time. For me it is a giant turn on, besides the fact that I really do care for her. She is always looking to be close to me, as if looking for my approval and protection. So, I was wondering what was going on today.As i entered the house, I saw light in the bedroom and thought Bee had fallen ill. So, I dropped my stuff and made my way to the bedroom. I heard a noise inside and someone. . I'm glad I can share these events with you as they happen as it's turning me on even more knowing that people are reading this and you know as well as they do what a sad wanker I am too- I hope none of my friends find this diary though as for the time being there's only Stacey who knows the truth. The big questions at the minute though are: Will her sister figure it out or will she tell her, will Stacey spread it around? I'm dying for a wank so I really hope they can call me soon!Edit @.