What is your person’s business you come to Cherokee lands for?”“I’ve rode this way many times before, to take bad people into the hands of the... law and face the Big White Judge in Fort Smith. I have seen good lands for grazing and good lands for a man of Cherokee blood to live free. I would like to buy some of your lands and be a brother of the Cherokee for all to know.”“Eli Crow, brother of the Cherokee, do you have paper dollars or gold to buy lands with? Cherokee people are poor people,. ” she said.“Really?” I sighed“Yes,” she replied, “Pulled a muscle, he was a lovely man, lovely muscles when we were married, he liked my cooking, that’s why he married me, I made sure he had a good tea every day so he didn’t go chasing other women.and he grew a great big pot belly by the time he had his heart attack.”“Really?” I sighed, “I’ll make sure I don’t have tea round your house.”“Clogged arteries, too much fatty food,” she said, “He loved fatty food.”“I’m sorry, do I need to know. We started taking some polaroid photos, me showing my knickers, wearing see-thru tops and topless, that sort of thing - quite tame really but we thought that it was exciting then. Here are a few samples of our early polaroids.One thing led to another and soon I was not only leaving my btra at home, but also my knickers, he loved me going out knickerless, and so did I, it made me very wet. When we got home after a night out he would take polaroids of me spreading my legs, I loved looking at the. "Thank you," I told him, and kissed him gently. "What will you be wanting for your payment this time, James?" I asked him."I didn't really think I would be entitled to any reward," he admitted, "after all, this time it is I who asked you to come and help." So what?" I told him, "I still want to thank you."He smiled happily at this."Now give me a proper kiss," I demanded, "and grab any part of me you like, then think hard about your wildest fantasy, and if I can, we will play in the morning and.