“Put her down, Charles. There will be no honeymoons in here, until you two are married by a preacher and not by a song.”Sarah caught herself, real...izing she had just consented to it happening, just not for a while yet.I put Claire down, with her giving me a kiss and she said, “Toodles, back in a minute, Honey-Buns.”“Time will stand still until you are back in my arms again, Sugar-Lips,” I responded. I just realized — I said that, out loud, in front of everybody.Man. Love can sure fuck with your. I’ll see a few patients here for the next couple of days, until it slows down. Then we’ll move on up to Deadwood for a couple of days, doing the same thing. After that, we’ll hit Lead, Silver City, Spearfish, and maybe even Sturgis. Just to let you know, I’m also going to be checking on the Indian camps in the area. I’m not sure how long this circuit will take, but I should be back within three weeks to a month.’ ‘That’s fine. You can check in with me by telegraph if any of the towns or camps. But she didn't expect me to take over all her wifely duties.I scooted down the bed, pushing the sheets down farther, and stroked his cock. I loved how thick it felt. My asshole clenched, remembering his dick spreading me open, fucking me so hard, so deep into my bowels. I licked my lips then leaned over and ran my tongue up his shaft all the way to the very tip. I swirled it around and brought a low groan from his mouth.“Are you sucking him?” Sun whispered.I looked up. Her head rested on. "Come on in, Waynee p*o."Wayne opened the door, peered around the corner and froze. Like a statue. A weird statue of a person peering around the corner. Gracie burst out laughing. I giggled uncontrollably, driven by excitement and nervousness. The look on his face and the way he was standing there was hilarious."Care to join us?" Gracie whispered seductively.I've seen a lot of guys do a lot of dumb things but Waynee p*o deserves a prize for what he did next. He stumbled in and tried to get in.