I could feel her ghost shift. She was rootless now that I had experienced--and accepted the burden of her death. She was a blank slate, ready for her ...final experience. Like all dead, she gravitated towards her once mortal remains, and as the Second Man composed her body on the bed I could feel her settle once more.His touch was as gentle as a lover's as he lifted her/me up and removed the torn and stained night gown. He plucked a sponge from a nearby bowl of warm water, and starting with her. Ten miles down the highway another dirt road cut off toward the mountains. The road led up a canyon. Half way up the canyon they rounded a bend and saw the ruins a hundred feet up the cliff face. Like all Anasazi ruins they were protected by Federal law. Unlike most, these were accessible if you didn't mind a little rock climbing. Tom pulled his truck up to the face of the cliff. He could see the diagonal fracture in the cliff that formed a natural ladder up to the ruins. He pulled his gear out. I could see the emotional distress in his eyes, it broke my heart. As I started to feel even more sick and emotional about what was happening, I noticed that the bulge is Joe’s pants told a totally different story. I suppose he couldn’t help it, but it actually turned me on and helped me put my game face back on. I turned back to D and his huge member that wasn’t even fully erect yet and all I could think about was getting him off before he had a chance to force that python inside me. As I. Truck unloaded, Grace and our sheep-cat herded us dumb animals to the living quarters where the Chief and Arnold used the phrase many many times. I predict wide spread use by the military. I wonder if we can get a Tee Shirt? HOE-LEE in an arc across the top ... bicycle in the middle ... SHE-IT in an arc across the bottom. I told my mind trap of a brain to retain it for future use ... yeah ... right.So I drew it on a sheet of paper and said, "Grace? File this ... no not there ... file it to.