I knew he was married, but I had only seen his wife a couple of times and had never talked to her.The other two bodies belonged to Indians. Ab said th...ey were from the Nez Perce tribe. Several people were trying to talk at once, but Caleb finally shut them up. He pointed at Ben Crank and said, "You first." Me and Jason were on night watch. We was settin under one of the wagons, talkin, when we heard a commotion among the horses. We went to see what was fashing them and we saw five or six Indians. She didn't say a word as she walked as fast as she could in the dark without twisting an ankle. Still in her iron grip fueled by their magic bond, Pardin had no choice but to follow.At the foot of little hillock upon which no trees grew, Adray threw Pardin to the ground on his back. Standing over him, she whisked off her blouse and dropped her trousers. Pardin had seen her strip as if possessed more than once and he immediately undid his belt and pulled down his pants before she started yanking. Do you know why Santa Claus doesn't have any children of his own?He only comes once a year and then that's down the chimney.This one is compliments of DennisThe Man RulesAt last a guy has taken the time to write this all down. We always hear the rules From the Woman side. Now here are the rules from the man side.These are our rules!Men are NOT mind readers.Learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down ... We need it up, you need it down. You don't hear us complaining. I want her to enjoy these final moments as much as I do. Her arterial spray has soaked the mirror and that end of the bed. Perhaps the final sight she saw was an image of herself being splashed in blood. Maybe what I do here is art, after all. Something to explore later. I roll the body off the other side of the bed and it falls limply to the ground, a now useless piece of meat. I toss her worthless head over as well and it rolls to a stop face up. The look of passion, fear and pain on her face.